childhood obsession

this is my first time expressing my backhead imagination: The soft creak of door came there came a shadow walking silently towards the sleeping figure removed his shirt and got under the quilt bought the figure near his body smelld the soft flowery smell and got his hand inside the soft fabric touching the small slightly curvy belly and slept peacefully after the heactic day they knew each other since their first time meeting with each other she was 5 when she moved to Indore he was 10 and was next door to her