Iwantonia - happy trail :D
Coming up behind him, she wrapped her arms around his middle and slowly lifted the hem of his shirt, letting her fingers graze over the skin there, "I wish you were ticklish," she said as he continued his task of making coffee, "then we could call it a happy, ticklish trail," she added before bursting into giggles and burying her face in his back, she could feel him laugh with her, "I've been hanging out with you too much, I've become as corny as you."













