Half a paean
A white t-shirt, cotton, tight, is pulled down just below her hips, stretched tighter by her thighs, spread just wide[…]
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A white t-shirt, cotton, tight, is pulled down just below her hips, stretched tighter by her thighs, spread just wide[…]
Read moreA familiar feeling: a dance back and forth of approach and avoid. Not me: I’m all approach. But she approaches,[…]
Read moreThey should be everywhere. There’s no woman who doesn’t look hot in a tiny black dress. Ok. Maybe one or[…]
Read moreSasha Grey: not the real one, but a woman who is hauntingly reminiscent of her. She has a sweet, innocent[…]
Read more1. Diamond: Yeah, I still want her. She is almost asexual, she’s tall, she’s big. She isn’t that introspective. She[…]
Read moreWhen the temperature is above 60 or so Fahrenheit, I have little ability to discern by how much without recourse[…]
Read moreI’ve never been one for the pick-up. It’s not how I’ve ever found sexual partners. I suppose this is mostly[…]
Read moreI want them. I want them all. Don’t come unless I say you may.
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