

lakeside loversheaven was underwater that summer, among the freckled pale and the sun-browned legs of the teenage girls come to swim in my uncle's lake. the sky would be bright and i'd be hold-breathed under the blue (all sky and lake of it!) for minutes at times, blinking happy under red goggles. they wouldn't notice me, then a ginger hair boy with a sunken chest and gym shorts for swimmers, but holy spirit i noticed them.lakeside lovers
one wore blonde hair down to her waist which would cover her back in a wet, silky mess. another wore thick, red lips which'd pout naturally and look very able to be kissed upon. another was quiet, and she was the one i'd mak
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Thank you for sharing.
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