Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160716191324/@comment-24696651-20160719011243

Sam closed the door and gently rested his guitar, still in its bag, against the wall. He sat down on the bed next to Deaphanie, putting his hand around her head, and kissed again, bracing himself for the cold of her lips. He lay down as their tongues did their gnarly magic, dragging Deaphanie down with him, and slipped his hands around her back, unfastening her corset.