I was kind of fighting it
. A few more minutes went by and I could tell he was undoing his jeans.
. It was 10:45pm, rain and wind battered me from every side and I ran in a desperate attempt to make it to the train before it left for the last run of the night. I couldn't recall why I'd gone out in the first place
I was kind of fighting it
. A few more minutes went by and I could tell he was undoing his jeans.
. It was 10:45pm, rain and wind battered me from every side and I ran in a desperate attempt to make it to the train before it left for the last run of the night. I couldn't recall why I'd gone out in the first place
I was kind of fighting it
. A few more minutes went by and I could tell he was undoing his jeans.
. It was 10:45pm, rain and wind battered me from every side and I ran in a desperate attempt to make it to the train before it left for the last run of the night. I couldn't recall why I'd gone out in the first place
