Hope’s orgasms – and her thighs
Soon, I will be with Hope. I can’t fucking wait.
Read moreSoon, I will be with Hope. I can’t fucking wait.
Read moreHope springs eternal. (Not _my_ Hope. Charlotte’s.) Charlotte really wants to chat with a guy, and I have a strong reaction.
Read moreAthena has been following our antics from afar, with bated breath. She keeps saying this is like a Netflix show,[…]
Read moreCharlotte’s leaving me – at least for an evening. And, good girl that she is, she’s taking care of me in her absence. But it’s NOT easy.
Read moreMaking myself comfortable in the face of loss and abandonment.
Read moreIn which Charlotte and I had yet another over-the-top fun evening.
Read moreCharlotte anticipates an orgasm or twelve, but her misbehavior results in NONE.
Read moreTOO MUCH AUDIO! [And, relationship dynamics. And, thighs.]
Read moreWatching Charlotte dress, and listening to her ALMOST come, for me.
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