And you're not the first big ho I've had to put on her knees either, Stephanie dear. Not my first rodeo either.
We've been slamming and swinging hard on each other, some of those shots rocking us both. But the sudden HUG can mean two things. Either it's getting a little too hot in the kitchen for you and you need a break, or it's a sign of ultimate respect now. I grunt as you slip those arms around me and squeeze and I'll admit that you're a big, strong girl, but I can meet you move for move too, and then some. My arms encircle you now as we go into phase II and apply bearhugs, making our girls have to fight for space in between us. And to show that I don't fold under pressure, I throw my hips into you and smack my stomach against yours. A little message to let you know the real storm hasn't hit yet.