He sat at the edge of the bed with his back towards me. Upset. I could feel it in the air. Tension and stiffness everywhere but the place he wanted it most. He looked down at the flaccid meat between his thighs with disgust. I felt sorry for him, but he would not accept the comfort I tied to provide.
For the life of me I cannot remember the last time I fucked someone and really really wanted it. Continue reading “Killing Me Softly”
I can’t wait to have his hands all over my body. His sensational skin gliding over mine. Global wetness with more bounce at every ounce. I can’t wait to be spoiled Continue reading “Thursday Nights”
I’m so disillusioned with porn. Continue reading “Sick & Tired”
I have better dreams
when I lay with you Continue reading “Dreams”
I just finished You. The second season seemed to take a slow start, so I turned it off mid way through the first episode. Continue reading “You, Season 2”
I was in the bath that night. The first time I had an anal orgasm. Continue reading “Bathtub”