Rough Play
That cheeky smile of yours is contagious, though I’m not sure I can master it with the same sparkle that you have. How can I stay cross with you when I was never really cross to begin with I think to myself as you offer me your hand and pull me back onto the bed, a few moments ago I fell on the floor, well I didn’t exactly fall, we were play fighting and you pushed me with your feet. “Okay a truce” You say as once again I begin tickling and wrestling with you. You haven’t realised yet that...
Toys