You want me to fuck you
I know you do, because you’ve told me so. You’ve sent me texts, you’ve sent me emails. Pictures, audio files.[…]
Read moreCategory: Memory or fantasy?
Is there a difference?
I love L.A.
As the plane descends, I wonder. I have only seen parts of her, never the whole thing. We have never[…]
Read moreYou look down at me, while I…
… lap hungrily at your cunt, drinking you in, pushing my tongue into you, against you. While I feel my[…]
Read moreShe’s self-conscious about her grey hair
So the part where your waist flares out into your hips is pretty fucking magical. You know that? Possible scenarios:[…]
Read moreMysterious
From a tropical clime comes the picture. Palm trees, a white picket fence, visible, just beneath the rear view mirror.[…]
Read moreHer mouth, twice
She sends me pictures. In the first, her lips (to me) are luscious, full, sweet-looking. She says I’m wrong, that[…]
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