Maximum sweetheart though.
bow
It’s the bow that really does it for me here.
Pout level: Two of your partners hanging out and definitely getting along but Shark Week is so bad that you just want to hide in bed forever.
Oh gosh, put it on my body.
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Hiii tumblr.
Last night went wonderfully, I can’t wait to tell you all about it. And I spent most of today recovering and napping and reading a nice book and taking it easy.
Here’s to hoping this sets the tone for 2016.
I hope you all aren’t massively sick of me just reblogging and drooling over lingerie I want like all the time.
Hi Ivy. I’ve been following your blog for a really long time and love reading your stories. Here is a picture of a little present that I sent to my Sir a while back. Please post it and let me know what you think 🙂
Oh my goodness! What an adorable and sexy surprise to find in my inbox! Thank you for the wonderful submission. I bet your Sir was very happy with the gift!
Lately, he and I have gotten better at meeting each other in the middle.
The last time we had sex before I left, I did some of the things he liked. I talked in the third person, calling myself “this slut” and “your girl.” I let him go harder than usual, not just respecting the different things he liked, but embracing them. He fucked me until I was totally sore. I’ve never seen him cum that hard, ever.
As a result, he’s been opening up to some of the gentler things I like. He let me sit on his lap while he brushed my hair. He’s been letting me get kind of Little when we talk and I sense him even enjoying it.
I can feel us sort of settling into this thing with each other where it’s becoming less of this is for you and this is for me and more of us finding this place where it’s just us doing us.
You can’t fault Sweetheart for trying.