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I still feel a thrill
when your hand slips up my skirt
under the table.
Until you self-identified with something that I find appalling. I never thought of you as that person. Now, you’ve shown me that you see yourself
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“I just don’t even know where to start!” I can’t tell you how many times people have said that to me in relation to kink
I’ve heard this in so many variations over the years. In sad tones, in frustrated ones, in anguish. Indeed, it’s incredibly hurtful when the people
I just recently began noticing this, then realized it’s always happened, but I wasn’t savvy to it. I’ll ask a question, and when someone answers,
Him: Older, debonair-looking older artist man (Jeff Goldblum type-ish). Me: Well, me. The scene: Walking the grounds of the North Carolina Museum of Art, he
So, the past few days, I’ve had conversations with several people about ghosting/the fade-away, and how much it sucks. And it does. Some of my
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She’s wearing my favorite color:
Passion. I’m lost when
slipping my tongue between her lips.