Words are my currency
Those, and my cock, my hands, my tongue, and my imagination. And my demands. Oh, yes, my demands. You will[…]
Read moreThose, and my cock, my hands, my tongue, and my imagination. And my demands. Oh, yes, my demands. You will[…]
Read moreYou want to be what I want you to be? Let your pleasure be the centerpiece of your speech; let[…]
Read moreHey, you. Yeah, you. I can see the outline of your bra through your t-shirt, the outline of your boyshorts[…]
Read moreIn the first, I can see your cleavage, revealed by your mostly unbuttoned men’s shirt. Is it denim, or just[…]
Read moreShe’s maddeningly non-committal. Making plans is impossible. But she tantalizes me. Lying in her bad, in black briefs, her hand[…]
Read moreI’ve previously asked about how you like to be fingered, about how you like your breasts handled. Today, I’m wondering….[…]
Read moreWomen’s breasts are so different. Are yours sensitive? Do you want me to squeeze them, pinch them, suck them, bite[…]
Read moreMe: May I direct your dressing just a bit? Jen: Yes:) Jen: Since you asked like a gentleman 😉 Me:[…]
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