Don’t Blame Me I’m A Martian-30
Previously…
“Kaylee…”
“Mmmm?”
“Thank you…that was so…”
She kisses me sleepily but still lovingly and long and deeply before settling in breasts together just off set and she puts her head on my shoulder.
“Yeah, it so was Dylan.”
It’d have been a bit jarring to feel that she didn’t say that she loved me but she sort of does and at the same time she’s not ready either…and there was still something sort of missing to her no matter how amazing this was and she’s not going to voice that she wishes that she could…that I had…
What we just had was good and I knew the score before we got that close…she still wants a real girl, she loves me in that deeply cares for me friends with benefits way but yeah.
My girlfriend is a lesbian.
And sometimes having alien powers can suck.
And Now…………..