Quandary
Methinks you’re in one, my dear… (He said he wanted to play with my feet.) (So I put him underneath them.)
Methinks you’re in one, my dear… (He said he wanted to play with my feet.) (So I put him underneath them.)
Some people have the world at their feet. I have you.
*phone rings* Hello? Oh hello. I wasn’t expecting to hear from you til later. Oh? Well sometimes finishing early is a good thing… *laugh* Mhmm. Yes. Me? I’m just…… Read more »
He is splayed at a T between the V of my legs, his left shoulder pushing against my inner thigh, the arch of my left foot – with the full… Read more »