Weird weather for Six Sentence Sunday. Nearly forty degrees yesterday, wind howling. Sunny today, wind still hammering the house (wouldn't be surprised to lose power or wi-fi today), but supposed to drop to around zero. Had to trick the dogs into going out this morning -- when the wind caught the back door and ripped it out of my hand, they looked at me like I was a crazy person!
For comfortable warmth, enjoy a snippet from our boys in ALOHA MAN:
With the Hawaiian's warm skin so close, Zachariah inhaled
the spicy island scent that was so much part of Kamaka, held it in until he was
forced to exhale. He closed his eyes, aware of the thick ridge of Kamaka's
arousal against his belly. Kamaka rubbed his cheek against Zach's, first one
side, then the other. Barely touching. Not pushy, not offering anything else,
not even a kiss. Just there. Available.
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Danica St. Como
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