I loved the way she felt. Wearing her like a shirt. Soft and snug. I wrapped her arms around me, safeguarding her just as shes safeguarded me. Her essence following me everywhere I went. She was the perfect size. The way she wrapped around me. I buttoned her up, feeling the caress of her back. The deep dimple that ensued. Covering me with all of her. I blushed at the warmth she provided. When the time came, I hated to have to take her off. The fear of washing away the stain of memories we have created.