That Song My Sweet Eric, Baby, I hear that song that you used to sing all the time and it reminds me of you and makes me smile. This morning it came on when my alarm went off to get up for work. I can’t face work today, I miss you so much. It’s almost like I can feel you lying next to me in our bed, I can smell your scent on the pillow. I cry into wishing you were in my arms, my heart aches to hold you and make love to you again. I was thinking of when we were on vacation in the Smokey Mountains and that cabin we rented in the wilderness. You were out on the front porch naked when I woke, it started raining really hard, and you took my hand and pulled me out into the rain. We ran out onto the wet grass, you pulled me to the ground and fucked me in the pouring rain. Our bodies wet and slick as my hands ran down your back to your ass cheeks, our laughing echoed through the woods. We just about lived in the hot tub on the porch fucking each other and enjoying the secluded...
By Seth Cybertar