It took a while for me to recover from last time but my bones healed. Despite warnings from others I went to see my girlfriend again, because I loved her. After all, she often looked in my hospital window to check on me.
I won't go into how she put me in hospital, but she only had the most loving intentions at heart. She was chastised and attacked but I wanted to see her again.
We were finally together alone again after so many months of my bones healing. We shared tender, loving, romantic moments. She shook with emotion and longing. She wanted to embrace me but knew she couldn't as she was so big and strong. It wasn't her fault — she was only learning to love.
She used her words and gestures to express herself and her love for me. She showed me how I made her heart pound, her cheeks flush, her vagina drench.
I spent a very long time with her and all the time I was being watched by my family as well as the police and the army. I hoped they were watching. I wanted them to know how much of a gentle giantess she could be.
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