Desire
Does anyone want? I’m so meta in everything, I never do something so straightforward as want-ing. When I want, there[…]
Read moreIs it presumptuous of me to imagine what happens next? To imagine that, as I walk toward you, unbuckling my[…]
Read moreYou go to kiss me. I push your head down, not meeting your lips. “Kneel,” I say. It’s not a[…]
Read moreI just went back and re-read some of the posts in the “My Story” section of this blog. If you[…]
Read moreHer black hair, with brown highlights, shines. It hangs to her nipples, over her denim minidress. It’s not a sexy[…]
Read moreHer brown strappy shoes have 3-inch heels. Her skinny jeans are tight and low. Her skin is caramel, her toenails[…]
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Off go the panties just had a terrific thought-provoking post on the challenge of getting one’s cock sucked by a[…]
Read moreI do love me some. I’ve written about how large breasts, and in particular those filled with silicone, or saline,[…]
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