Someone asked me if I felt old yet. When age comes into question I examine a few things. Like my mind which allows me to still play and imagine. I love being lost in someone’s world of desire. I still feel good when a dick … Continue reading Confession : 214
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A New Experience
The long flowing dress parted slighted to show off my thighs. My golden locks kissed my chocolate shoulder as the locals seemed to look in my direction. My smile made them blush as I walked passed them with a soft perfume in the air. No … Continue reading A New Experience
Attention
Days would go by and not a word from Harold. Then when my frantic mind came to a crawl I would get this robotic text from him. His texts would be brief but yet give me a window of opportunity to talk to him. Years … Continue reading Attention
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