She was one for flair and since we agreed to one last fuck I
couldn’t help but smile at her song choice.
Sweat ran down our bodies as we embraced one last time. Passion, anger and untempered lust hung in
the air as we slid wet and perfect against one another. Skynyrd blared loud on repeat over and over as
we explored each other like it was the first time. She was leaving we had to make it a moment
neither would forget. God, when we were
spent I wanted more knowing this was the end of us.
Photo Title: Unknown
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Poster: The Bad Boys
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