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I want you to lie before me. I want you to open the top button of your jeans, no more.[…]
Read moreSome while ago, I wrote about the perils of being both a good partner, friend, fuck buddy, and a slut.[…]
Read moreAs the plane descends, I wonder. I have only seen parts of her, never the whole thing. We have never[…]
Read moreYou know how this story ends (or at least, how this part of this story ends). I’ve summarized it all[…]
Read moreAs I walked out of my gym yesterday, a good-looking guy tripped on the doorstop that propped open the door.[…]
Read moreAfter Isabella, my cherry having been popped, I continued my descent. (The end of the story, and its summary, can[…]
Read more… lap hungrily at your cunt, drinking you in, pushing my tongue into you, against you. While I feel my[…]
Read moreSo the part where your waist flares out into your hips is pretty fucking magical. You know that? Possible scenarios:[…]
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