Memory or fantasy?

TOO MUCH AUDIO! [And, relationship dynamics. And, thighs.]

Every so often, this blog of mine brings me places I never expected to go. Like stretching on Zoom with a woman in Iran!

A flash in the pan. Sadly.

It’s been too long since Charlotte and I have seen one another, since I’ve bothered neighbors with her orgasms. But the time approaches.

Watching Charlotte dress, and listening to her ALMOST come, for me.

Two words for you: spatchcocked thighs.

This is the first part of the date. The picture is of Charlotte, in part 2 of the date. But this is part 1….

When may I have 5 minutes of your time next?
5 minutes? Later tonight.

I had hoped Diana would make her pretty body available to me in person. But it was not to be. At least… not yet.

And now? Hope does come for me.