N. Likes

Is there such a thing as inappropriate cleavage?

The catalogue of disappearing women continues.

Call me N.

Upon examination, my anger almost always dissolves into fear.

Le Trapeze is closing. I’ll miss it….

A disastrous date, one that illustrates just how insane I am.

Curves, in pink.

Does she even know she’s beautiful? Or is she trying to hide her beauty?

A kind of a safe date. This one actually happened….

Three orgasms from my new distant buddy, Allie. (I asked her for a photo to accompany these, but she’s been very busy. She will make it up with at least two photos for her next orgasm.)