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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.-
Bent:Do you want to keep going?
Thomas:-I bite your lower lip lightly.- Do you still want that practice?
Bent:-I smile and turn off down on to a trail.-
Bent:-I back it out of the garage and drive down the laneway.-
Thomas:You're my one and my only. You're the light of my life Macy. I'd do anything for you, you know that. -I kiss you deeply.-
Bent:-I lift you up on the fourwheeler pulling on my own helmet.- Just keep your head pressed against my chest, alright? -I climb up behind you.-
Thomas:-I chew my lower lip.- What are you thinking about?
Bent:-I smile and help you put on a helmet.-
Thomas:I love you okay? No matter what happens, you're my everything.
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