Before, I didn’t like having sex in the morning. We had a policy–only after breakfast. Why did I dislike having sex first thing? I found it disorienting. Sex was a big deal–I wanted to be ready. Nowadays I like when sex can be a big deal, taking hours for the whole process, but it could
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free
I don’t think your feelings for anyone are wrong. I never feel ashamed of you. I think you can feel however you feel about anyone in the world. You are free, and no one can own your heart. Maybe behavior could be more of a thing to limit, if you choose to. But you know,
truck
what I wish he’d say I’ll hop in my truck and drive to you, straight thru, without sleeping. when I get to your house, I’ll take a shower. then you can look at my naked body, hold me for as long as you want, get comfortable with how I feel against you, how I smell and move,
mine
The first time we ever had sex, eight years ago, he drove me up the nearby mountain. We hiked up a trail, and went off trail, where we took off our clothes and lay down on them, making ourselves a forest bed. I touched his body. I rubbed his dick with my hand, and sucked
why I’m jealous
usually she’s a blonde white lady i love then hate with value i could never attain life i tiny bit wanted luxury of having children owning a house able to work a job it’s more about resources than sex enraged you made sure she got in the front door but didn’t do that for me
quick apology
“Sorry about your balls,” I said. “I’ll make it up to them later.”