I was over the moon this morning. When we are good, I really am the happiest person ever. I kid you not I don't remember so much from our conversations, we can be talking for hours on end but I wont remember a thing because my brain is fried on dopamine from all the love and everything feels so unreal after. I have had a constant, strong flow of blood going in my dick today every time I think of you. It's like I am 16 again. Hate you for hiding yourself in b/w. Hate you more for hiding yourself in person when we were together. But I love you more than ever for showing yourself to me, for trusting me <3. I should not be scared to say how beautiful I think you are. How hot or sexy I find you or how good you look to me even when you don think you do. I am not lying when I say no one turns me on but you. I get aroused just thinking about your pussy. I am one lucky man who gets to eat that. It's so so so cute.
I hope no one stumbles upon this page. When I was dusting it off I did notice that random people left comments on several posts. I dont want the world to know how much I want to eat your pussy. I want you to sit on my face. I want you to lay on your back while I make out with your other set of lips.
Anyways I am sorry. You should have texted me... I forgot!!! Gym aint important dude
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