Tag Archives: A Peek Inside My Mind

Good Boy

      8 Comments on Good Boy

The pressure of my bladder – full, but not uncomfortable – nudges me toward consciousness.  Keeping my eyes closed against the morning, I slowly untwist my body beneath the tangled sheets… Read more »

Visions of Sugarplums

      8 Comments on Visions of Sugarplums

Or perhaps just visions. Visions of sex. Sex and ever-so-slightly tortuous erotic delight.  That’s what’s filling my head tonight. I smile into the camera, sloe-eyed and endorphin-drunk, and spread my pussy… Read more »