I lay awake blanketed by the memories of your existence. The faint recollection of your touch fades Because it’s been way too long since I last felt your embrace.
Blurring the lines of sex, love and passion …and having a little fun!
I lay awake blanketed by the memories of your existence. The faint recollection of your touch fades Because it’s been way too long since I last felt your embrace.
Meandering through Midgard, maybe...
Sexual peak at 18? My take on gaining and maintaining sexual desire and confidence in and beyond my 30s.
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