C224 Normal Friends
I got up from her, sat down on the edge of the table, pulled down my pants, grabbed her hair, and pulled her head down against me. The work was swallowed up by a mouthful of roots, and a sensation as warm as water enveloped me, and a surge of blood began to rise in my veins. As her head rose and fell, I looked up at the ceiling, and I felt as if I were flying into the sky