I skipped work to stalk him.
it's business casual sex. like no kissing, shake hands after, occasional frequency
he was fingering me, then looked down and said "i like your socks"
his grandma walked in on us. twice. and he was truly fucking surprised when i put my pants back on.
i just went 2 months without giving head... thats like two months without coffee. or two months without sun.
All I want is for every tall lanky young guy who is reading in a Starbucks to go balls deep in me. That's all.
And is it bad that I haven't talked to guys who I haven't already dated? I feel like a recycle bin.
its just been over 12 hours, and i`m dying, don`t know how i`m supposed to survive the holidays sexless
He says he invented a new sex move called The Redbird that we can only do when I'm on my period. Should I be concerned?
I am just saying if Clark Kent walks into your life, you fuck him
seriously though if NH has the largest penis size... the rest of America must be very disappointed.
See this is where I mess up.. I get distracted by the option of consistent sex and free beer
I'm literally beginning to think that my sex dreams are prophesies
I woke up completely naked in a mint condition 71 chevelle in someones garage. What.
Do you know how hard it is to have sex on an air matress while there are people sleeping in the same room?!?!?
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