I get to see him in a few hours. I can’t wait. I can barely wait.
connection
Ugh send all the Femme Daddies my way, yo.
I get this so soon.
But, as always, it’s not soon enough.
Sir and I took a bunch of sexy photos the other day and part of me wants to blush and keep them to myself and part of me wants to share them all at once.
As much as I’ve loved exploring playing with other partners out here, I miss submitting to Sir so much. Nothing compares to it.
This totally reminded me of myanonymouslair and citrustree. And then I realized I was totally reblogging this with from Mally. Heh.
“Touch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass,
Be not afraid of my body.”–Walt Whitman
“I can never think of you as a friend. You can do without a friend,” – Graham Greene, The End of the Affair.
Sir told me the other day that I was lovingly owned.
Just kind of been melting over that for the past week or so.
“I’m yours – you know it,” F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise.
“The conversation of kisses. Subtle, engrossing, fearless and transforming.” – Alice Munro, Runaway.