shadysmurfette
Gifted&Black;)
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If I didn't hurt, what would I feel?
Sighs...
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If I didn't hurt, what would I feel?
You should skip work and stay home and fuck instead. You go running around with that attitude today and you're going to hurt someone. Scratch that...that would apply to most of your days and you're here and not locked up, so I'll assume you've managed to learn to live with hormone induced homicidal rage.
when I am masturbating,
I will look down
and think...
And to think I actually noticed your scar. It was a feat to drawn my eyes away from... Other things.
Eye for detail. A woman after my own heart. You also win my body for 3 hours. That is... if it's something you'd be interested in winning.
when I am masturbating,
I will look down
and think...
More of this please.
when I am masturbating,
I will look down
and think...
I require your assistance.
I will repay you by doing my best to fulfill. Fuck it. I'm done mincing words with you. I want to feel my cock inside your body. Mostly because I think your hair would feel awesome against my naked flesh and I can think of no better way to feel it cascade over my shoulder than if I enveloped you with my arms, pulled your naked chest into my own with a slight-to-moderate-to-heavy crushing force, and thrust my cock up between your legs.
we can kiss too.
I saw this and thought of you might appreciate it.
Yes, I know you aren't into the fucking complex stuff but it's hot women in rope
and I will find you-
I will not fuck you.
Not with my body.
Not in the way you see in porno movies.
Or how your lover has fucked you.
I will fuck you
By touching you before I touch you.
You will feel it
My eyes will make you uncomfortable.
My approach will be heard by your crotch
Your breasts will feel my hands cup them with my voice.
I will say hello
I will tell you my name
And offer you my hand to shake
You will feel your palm press into mine
Our thumbs will hook into each other
My fingers will wrap around the back of your hand.
I will not let go.
You will be shorter than me
Your eyes will notice my chest
-my shoulders
-my eyes waiting for your eyes to meet them.
I will see into you
I will hold you there
Until you feel me fucking you
After I leave.
holy shit.
See... that's different all together. If a person wants to sit though learning how to do all that, awesome. I respect it. It's beautiful. I love it.
Hate them
Not having to use them is part of what makes being married awesome.
Having to use them is part of what makes sharing your wife not really worth the experience.
Particularly when you are the only one that has to use them because you've not been snipped.
Still fucking burns me. And burns me to no end if I think about it hard enough.
But here's the thing... when you blow your load into the mouth of a woman who's husband has been snipped for a number of years and her eyes go wide with the sudden realization that she's taking in a full potent load of semen... fuck.
I like this a lot.
Mmmmmm you seem to live quite a charmed life sometimes.....
Imagines you doing the above....Fuck!
Hate them
Not having to use them is part of what makes being married awesome.
Having to use them is part of what makes sharing your wife not really worth the experience.
Particularly when you are the only one that has to use them because you've not been snipped.
Still fucking burns me. And burns me to no end if I think about it hard enough.
But here's the thing... when you blow your load into the mouth of a woman who's husband has been snipped for a number of years and her eyes go wide with the sudden realization that she's taking in a full potent load of semen... fuck.
'member a page or two back when that one chick asked me if I ever felt I walked into a party I wasn't invited to or some shit like that and I was like "yeah... every fucking day I woke up breathing air since the age of 14" and then I went off my rocker telling about how people now seem to like me for that very reason and invite me to their parties... or some mellow dramatic shit like that?
yeah... well I'm listening to Pandora and this song comes on that came on at one of those parties I was at... minding my own business watching the husbands of friends and strangers stare at my wife's tits trying not to wonder how they would feel in their hands or lubed up and surrounding their cocks when the hostess of this particular party saddles up next to me making sure her thigh falls into full contact with my thigh and says... "Handsome Boy Modeling School...isn't that where you graduated from?"
It was one of those moments. I could not not keep myself from laughing. It was so well played not to mention unexpected. Equally unexpected was her putting her arm around me seemingly happy to have made me laugh saying "I miss that."
Things got quiet between us after that.
It feels good to feel someone feel you.
Sometimes being the operative word. Say nothing of the duration of actual time that takes place during those sometimeses