#268206 - with the ganache frosting? I looked up, pleased that Jen was touching my arm, Anything for the birthday girl, I said, Chocolate fudge cake with Ganache it is! We made some more minor plans for the day and finished up our breakfast. So what? It's not like it hadn't been pressed up hard against her while making out the last few nights, or bumped up against her while sleeping, right? Why would this be any different? I put my free hand on her leg, which was still draped over my own.
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