A New Year Reflection: What This Year Gave Me, Took From Me & Taught Me
“I blinked.
I moved.
I sharted.
I moved again.
And then it was Christmas??”
Divine Timing, Gray Sweatpants, and the Art of Becoming Her
“I’ve known him most of my life.
Yet, to know him like this? To be the one that learns what makes his breath hitch, to hear the sound he makes right before he spills himself deep into me – fuck...”
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