When I was with Stan Wallace, I didn't need to do anything special; just being by his side and daydreaming made me feel content and happy. But it would be a waste to spend an entire afternoon just daydreaming.I lay on the bed, stretching out my arms, and said to Stan Wallace, "Brother, hold me.""You're acting like a child," Stan Wallace said, but he still complied, lying down beside me and pulling me into his embrace.I snuggled closer to his chest, exaggeratingly sniffing him, "Brother, why do you always smell so nice?"Knowing that Stan Wallace would call me a little rascal, I decided to live up to the name. I started with a kiss on his chest, then moved up to his neck, chin, and finally, our lips met.By now, I could tell from his breathing how he was feeling, so I became even more passionate, entangling my tongue with his.The air in the south is humid all day long, but every time our breaths mingled, I felt a dryness in my throat, making me want to drink more of him.But
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