Playing a Little
“Strawberry. He carefully shifted her in his arms and gazed down upon her sleeping face. Her pink lips were slightly parted and her cheeks still had the sweet remnants of baby fat, making her look so much younger than her tender year of nineteen. He kissed her forehead and closed his eyes, thinking of how he had been living his life before he met her.
He had always been interested in older women. Their maturity, lack of inhibitions, knowledge of what they wanted in their lives held a great a...ttraction for him. Several had young children, and he found himself enjoying playtime as much as the little ones. He loved their laughter, their freedom, their innocence, and longed for a time when he could have experienced the same. Like Camille, he had been a child star and had been forced to mature before his time because of the responsibility that came with his job. Sadly, he could count the times he remembered laughing on one hand. Arthur had been good to him, but treated him as an adult in most circumstances.MoreLess
He had always been interested in older women. Their maturity, lack of inhibitions, knowledge of what they wanted in their lives held a great a...ttraction for him. Several had young children, and he found himself enjoying playtime as much as the little ones. He loved their laughter, their freedom, their innocence, and longed for a time when he could have experienced the same. Like Camille, he had been a child star and had been forced to mature before his time because of the responsibility that came with his job. Sadly, he could count the times he remembered laughing on one hand. Arthur had been good to him, but treated him as an adult in most circumstances.MoreLess
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