Kittens movie night, with a twist
she wanted to lie down and watch a movie.
Kitten and I were laying on our couch, on a warm summer evening. What we had watched was very unimportant. Her mom was home which usually meant I wasn't going to get any. We were both eighteen but living in her mom's house; it could be hard to get privacy. I was lying behind her, which I loved because I would nibble on her ear, which drove her crazy. Her shampoo, which I'm sure was some sort of coconut, was drifting throu...