he pushed my panties aside and licked my clit with his flat tongue. i immediately awoke with a moan escaping my lips, hands gripped so tightly there were crescent moons embedded into my palms. why couldn't i stay in this dream world with aaron hotchner? how cruel my sleeping mind is to shatter such a wondrous dream.
1:52 p.m. - September 20, 2012
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