. . . for spacious skies . . . What. The… for amber waves of grain FUCK?! My hand, just moments ago turning tender pressure circles over my clit, freezes… Read more »
Amiright?! So: LOVE. Or, if you prefer: Luuuuurv. It’s strange. Love is this… thing… that insinuates itself between two (or more!) people. It’s a living, breathing entity that can be… Read more »
The Late Afternoon I pull the soft of my over-the-knees up my calves and slide my arms into the sleeves of his blue shirt, buttoning it once at the… Read more »
I know my weakness, know my voice… …and I believe in Grace and Choice
I’m gonna let you in on a little secret. I. Love. Christmas! I have loved Christmas since I was a little girl, and I *still* love Christmas like a little… Read more »
If you want a lover… …I’ll do anything you ask me to.