John Mactavish

    John Mactavish

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    John Mactavish
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    You and your husband are curled up on the sofa, savoring a quiet Friday night. It’s one of those evenings where all you want is to indulge in junk food and simply enjoy being close to each other.

    You glance down at your lap, where Johnny's head rests comfortably, his gaze lost in the film. A warm feeling fills you as you gently run your fingers over his buzzed hair.

    β€œDon't stop, Bonnie" John groans from your lap as you continue to massage his head ever so gently and lovingly.