PETITE FRIDAY THOUGHTS: WHAT CUMS NATURAL

The creep of desire like a hot trickle of oil that burns through – mind, body and soul. I make no apologies for it.

I know I want this man sitting in front of me. I want all of you and for the reasons that don’t really matter because our time together is finite.

P.S. My birthday is tomorrow. Send me a birthday wish or a little token of appreciation via venmo, cashapp or my favorite things.