Raymond
I was a little sore for a few days after my birthday. Sore, but still somehow euphoric for finally having taken that final step with Jackson. And I'm not just talking about the s*x. The s*x was amazing, but more so that step of finally trusting him, completely. Of letting go of all my fears and inhibitions and loving him completely.
Since the soccer season had ended, things were a little easier on Jackson. Every Tuesday he went and picked up Katie from her foster mom and took her to the park, and out for ice cream or a snack afterwards. Sometimes I joined them, but not every time, because I didn't want to butt in on their sibling time. I know it was hard for him to admit, but Katie seemed to be thriving with her new foster family. They had gotten her this tablet thing for ta
