That thing where all your buttons get pushed at once.
Month: October 2017
Somehow this evening went from Pup saying “that’s a cute shirt” to us fucking on the couch to him cumming all over my chest.
Oldest trick in the book?
“I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart; I am, I am, I am.” —Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar.
Not gonna lie, I’d just straight up wear this to the supermarket if I owned it.
There are ways of curbing little biters.
Hang in there, Teddy! (Source: http://ift.tt/1nazbZO)
That thing where I finally got into the groove of stuff at my new job and I was making great time on everything and then the entire system crashed. Maximum Monday.
if you kiss my neck you might as well just take all my clothes off too
less dick pics, more “this is how far my hand could fit around your neck” pics
I get so squirmy and impatient sometimes, so I don’t know why fantasize about complicated ropework so much. But here we are.