Anticipation

One particular vision of a visit by you to me.

Q. How do you prepare for a date?
A. …

What it means when I promise to destroy your pussy.

I often prefer to be comfortable. On a bed, in a nice room. Tonight, I want something a little more… urgent.

I’ve been waiting. For a long time. (Im)patiently. I’m done waiting. I hope that leads to good things. But in any event, I am not waiting any longer.

Sometimes I manage to convince myself I’m being rejected, even when I’m getting what I want.

Between longing and fear lies… hotness.

That really is all.

The perils of scheduling posts.

My mind mystifies me. On the one hand, I crave certainty. On the other, I crave risk.