After: A Short Story.

This lovely post was made with a friend of mine. It's full of win. (This is what happens on Christmas night in my world...) Enjoy. :)

J: He ogled her, his eyes roaming all over her eczema. 

A: He daftly whispered, “Es setzt die Lotion auf die Haut, und es lässt mich reiben Sie es auf”.

J: She was aroused in a way that was unbeknownst to her. She knew she needed to have him that very minute, and she said:

A: “Gimmie the butter, baby. Gimmie the butter!”

This concludes this weeks selection of the drama, “After”.

And remember kids:

XO,

-A