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You strayed into my bar, looking for help. You’re lost, alone. You ask me at the bar for help, feeling vulnerable. I tell you not to worry, promise to show you where the phone is. 494 more words



As you lay naked on my bed, your body still coursing with the orgasm just passed, I ran my hands over your skin. Exploring your breasts, your waist, hips. 334 more words



There’s a spot on the heel of your left foot. There’s nothing wrong with it, it’s yet another beautiful part of you. But for some inexplicable reason, that spot and only that spot will get overlooked for kisses this morning. 567 more words



You pouted. You know what that does to me, and you pouted. I told you to get on your knees, and you pouted.

You got to your knees, then looked up at me, and pouted. 440 more words



I pass you your glass. It’s just a hotel tumbler, a water glass, but it’s champagne inside, the mousse still slowly decreasing, echoing the sensation of your last orgasm. 352 more words


Con trai nên học làm mẹ.

Khoa học đã chứng minh, hoặc dân gian cũng tin, là con cái sinh ra thông minh giỏi giang hầu hết là nhờ mẹ. Đúng hay không thì phải tự test lại mới biết, nhưng kinh nghiệm bản thân thì mình cũng chỉ thông minh bằng mẹ mình là hết cỡ. 3,429 more words

My Life

Silver Linings, a look at Partly Cloudy

This post is about the Pixar short Partly Cloudy found here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-a6Pe1ovKHg

I try to avoid objective opinions in these analyses; but I love this short; it really speaks to me. 472 more words