I remember our beach days, riding down with you on the back of my motorcycle. Your arms wrapped tightly around me while I rest my arm on your knee. Those are the memories that sustain me. Your beautiful body, bronzing in the sun, and reveling in the freedom we have in this Southern California paradise...
I remember our beach days, riding down with you on the back of my motorcycle. Your arms wrapped tightly around me while I rest my arm on your knee. Those are the memories that sustain me. Your beautiful body, bronzing in the sun, and reveling in the freedom we have in this Southern California paradise...
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