The zipper? She wanted me to take the skirt off? I couldn't do that. Even as I thought it, I knew I could. Not only that, I knew I would.
My hand went to my zipper. I continued to look at the ground. I slowly pulled it down. I kept picturing...
The zipper? She wanted me to take the skirt off? I couldn't do that. Even as I thought it, I knew I could. Not only that, I knew I would.
My hand went to my zipper. I continued to look at the ground. I slowly pulled it down. I kept picturing...