well,
88 lines about 44 women (the nails) was playing, and i was so happy. do you remember what sex was like when you were young? how excited you got over the little things to do with the opposite sex? the thrill i got when a girl first put it in for me?
wow!
that was g-g-g-great! or the ordeal it was to try to find some privacy to do some real heavy petting. i was busted with andrea sanchez in the library elevator. my cock was out and her tits too! this polite little white couple said "oops!" and started laughing! goodtimes! or the first, magnificent, time i fingered my girl, and the taste and smell was this delicious, mind numbing experience that carried me through the day at my shitty ghetto school! i sniffed my finger all day,and smiled...
wow, and the thrill of every new encounter was like discovering land after a looooong voyage at sea. so perfect and so new.
i mean, i think i am still observant and attentive as a lover, but nothing beats the early days as far as thrill is concerned. i remembered everything. the sound or the tremor in her breath as she got REALLY excited, the feeling of her muscles trembling from looong sessions of dry humping in the car, and the tenative look in her eye, as she bit her lip, when she decided if she would let her libido go, and do what her parents told her not to do.... wow. now, it moves all too fast. oh well, heres to adolescent sex! i mean its really great now, but you never get those times back!
88 lines about 44 women (the nails) was playing, and i was so happy. do you remember what sex was like when you were young? how excited you got over the little things to do with the opposite sex? the thrill i got when a girl first put it in for me?
wow!
that was g-g-g-great! or the ordeal it was to try to find some privacy to do some real heavy petting. i was busted with andrea sanchez in the library elevator. my cock was out and her tits too! this polite little white couple said "oops!" and started laughing! goodtimes! or the first, magnificent, time i fingered my girl, and the taste and smell was this delicious, mind numbing experience that carried me through the day at my shitty ghetto school! i sniffed my finger all day,and smiled...
wow, and the thrill of every new encounter was like discovering land after a looooong voyage at sea. so perfect and so new.
i mean, i think i am still observant and attentive as a lover, but nothing beats the early days as far as thrill is concerned. i remembered everything. the sound or the tremor in her breath as she got REALLY excited, the feeling of her muscles trembling from looong sessions of dry humping in the car, and the tenative look in her eye, as she bit her lip, when she decided if she would let her libido go, and do what her parents told her not to do.... wow. now, it moves all too fast. oh well, heres to adolescent sex! i mean its really great now, but you never get those times back!
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saturn1:
i will be sad when you start school again, you disappear! i hope you are doing well i will call you soon
franandzooey:
Hey Lord Gram. A no talk to online bf day is a bad day indeed.
