Saturday Night Fever: New{d} Panties
Normally, panties are not something I wear. I don’t have the kind of hips that hold them up and the band tends to either cut into my flesh or fold… Read more »
Normally, panties are not something I wear. I don’t have the kind of hips that hold them up and the band tends to either cut into my flesh or fold… Read more »
There are, of course, so many ways to feel. .
. . . since we seem to be on a sartorial theme this week . . . ~ FIN ~
Skin warm, half-dreaming mind waking to the gray light not-yet fading in through barely-slitted curtains, I feel my way in the dark. The softness of morning surrounds me, blanket-like, enveloping,… Read more »