Willow and her friend
Willow, blonde, wears lycra leggings, a tight top. Her friend, Elyse, a fiery redhead, is dressed similarly – brown cotton[…]
Read moreWillow, blonde, wears lycra leggings, a tight top. Her friend, Elyse, a fiery redhead, is dressed similarly – brown cotton[…]
Read moreWe were discussing my recent post on working out, and she had some ideas. “Why don’t we,” she said, her[…]
Read more“Do twelve reps!” she barked to me. My triceps were burning. I didn’t think I could squeeze out five more[…]
Read more“Do twelve reps!” she barked to me. My triceps were burning. I didn’t think I could squeeze out five more[…]
Read moreLately, I’ve been thinking a bit about how money works, about how it can simultaneously deliver and undermine fantasies. As[…]
Read moreIs it really too much to ask for? This, actually, is my holy grail. Or maybe my holy grail is[…]
Read moreGentle dom seeks sub for playful relationship. No pain, humiliation. Just sensual good times. She wrote back an hour after[…]
Read moreI sit in the bar, waiting. It’s dark. The piano player is in his cups. My phone vibrates with your[…]
Read moreWear a dress that will give me easy access. Play with yourself a few times in the course of the[…]
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