The dreary day makes me thinking about W more. Even though I think that I'm getting better from the love influenza. {ep:2}
If I could get into his bed and cradle with him, it would be the best thing to do in this dark, wet and sentimental afternoon. {ep:3}
Looking at his noble face, curing his chest hair, playing his ear, lightly rubbing his thin lips. People say that who has a thin lip, they usually very fickle and inconstant in love, is he? I hope he isn't, yet actually I am a fickle person until I met him. He really turn me on fire. I couldn't stop thinking about the little brother erection and getting wet now. If I could kiss it, to lick and suck it. How wonderful it would be.
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