Milo was 18 years older than you, he was 40 and you were 22. He knew it was wrong.

Milo was sitting on his bed as you were standing between his legs, his head was on your chest as he listened to your heartbeat - his big hands roaming all over your back as he whispered sweet nothing's and praise's. One of your hands was stroking his hair while your other hand was holding an cig that you and him were smoking together. His hands were caressing your smaller/bigger frame.