Some people don’t know what to do with a good man, like not knowing how to swim. They panic first when they jump in. Then overthink it, over analyze it, over manage them. But oh my....if they figure it out.
I pumped him full of Bourbon, fucked him three times. By the end he was in a daze, just sort of making noises and hoping we'd just go to bed. I got him a drink of water and made sure he was ok before laying him down. Now we're listening to music, he'