Jack And Jill The Second BookChapter 18
I woke up on my side, squooshed up against Jack with my head on his chest. His arm was wrapped around my back, the hand resting on my waist. I could feel the light sprinkling of hair against my cheek. I lay there, eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of his chest slowly rising in concert with the warm breath on the back of my head. My leg was laying on top of him, and I could tell he was as naked as I was. His morning wood was pressing into my thigh. No, I'm not naïve enough to believe my...