The older you get, the more you realize you have no desire for drama, conflict and any kind of bullshit. You just want a cozy home, a nice book and a person who knows how you drink your coffee.....oh and a satisfying place to sit.
If we are talking Road Head......just pull over. I'm not driving anyway. Just pull over, come on around and give me head. You wanna talk dirty? You are messing with the wrong bitch. Pull this mother fucker over. Get out and put that pretty mouth o
I love one word sentences. There is a simplicity in them. Kneel, Disrobe. Open. Turn. Spread. Relax. Eat. Come. It forces everything into a singular focus without any ambiguity.
