Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445
Thinking back, and for some, the tightest bond has to do with just being around family. Such fond memories thinking about the good times me and little one used to have in our younger years. We would run around and play like little ones do. And then we would have sleepovers sometimes during the weekend because well, those times we just had each other to play with. We would make these really fun blanket forts, and pretend that our authority figures were going to find us and do something, so we would protect each other from the outside forces.
Little one was so protective of big Sis Tessa; such a good pre-cursor to the creature he turned into as he got older. He would look at me, and hold me whenever I got scared. And I felt so much like nothing bad could ever happen to me, ever, when he held me tight. He would say, “Don’t you ever worry big Sis. When I’m with you, no one will ever hurt you, ever”. And I believed him to the core of my body. He would never ever let anyone hurt me.
The Tightest Bond is Family Fun
We went to sleep many nights holding each other tight, partly because we didn’t have enough blankets to keep us warm. I think the other part though, was just that body warmth. It felt really good to have that skin to-skin contact. Remembering back on some nights when it got super cold, we huddled together. I had my back to him, and vaguely remember him pushing up on his butt to mine, and I could feel this poke coming through. That would naturally cause me to back my butt up into his penis. His penis started getting hard and throbbing. His hand reached over and started fondling my chest. He started touching my nipples. Wanna find out more? Call me.
Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445