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Thomas:It'd be the perfect opportunity for them to meet Bent. Sure.
Bent:-I laugh. Splashing her with mud.-
Bent:-I turn off the hose and come over to help you wipe down the four wheeler.-
Thomas:-I stand behind you and rock my hips into you.- I really do like your curly hair.
Thomas:It's the truth! -I dry my hair and then sling my towel around my waist.-
Bent:You're cleaning sweetie!
Thomas:-I finished washing my hair and body and rinsed off. I shut off the water and climbed out handing you your towels then grabbing mine.- I love your curly hair.
Bent:Good job sis!
Bent:-I chuckle.- Close enough!
Thomas:Nah, he's a good kid.
Thomas:He's thinking about her right now.
Bent:-I spray the fourwheeler with the water, making most of the mud run off of it.-
Thomas:Bent has a date already!
Bent:-I get out the hose and sponges/cloths.-
Thomas:-I wash the shaving cream out of my hair.- No problem love.
Bent:I'll show yah Kinny.
Bent:Dad won't let us use it if we don't wash it.
Thomas:-I grab my body wash and squirt it all over you.-
Thomas:Bentley can distract Kinley for a while.
Bent:-I chuckle.- We've got to clean the fourwheeler before we put it away alright?
Thomas:-I climb in after you.- You've definitely got a few tricks up your sleeve.
Bent:-I laugh and start the drive home.-
Thomas:-I chuckle.- Baby, everyone knows the quiet ones are the kinkiest. You church girls sure like to get down.
Bent:-I laugh.- The nails can stay.
Thomas:That you were innocent before you married me.
Bent:Should I keep them pink?
Bent:-I smile.- Will you help me get ready?
Thomas:I don't believe that at all.
Thomas:-I chuckle and take your hand.- You must be a dirty girl.
Bent:-I finish my ice cream and clean your face off. I help you put your helmet back on.-
Thomas:I love you too. Let's shower before the kids get home.
Bent:Ready to go home?
Thomas:-I wrap an arm around you holding you close.-
Bent:-I chuckle and start eating my ice cream.- Not yet hon.
Thomas:-I lay beside you trying to breathe normally, I was tired as hell.-
Thomas:-I kiss down your neck.- Not as much as I love you.
Bent:-I laugh, coming back up to the road.- Why don't we go for ice cream?
Thomas:-I roll on to my side. Bringing my lips to yours.-
Bent:-I laugh and take off down another trail.-
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