I give..... To you.... My love... My truth....

I’m selective. If I give you my time I think you’re special. Don’t waste it and prove me wrong. I hate being wrong.

I didn’t even know what to do with this body in my 20s. But I’ve memorized the owner’s manual now and I know how to get maximum performance out of her, over and over and over again.😉 I bet you’d like to see…

He reminded her everyday how beautiful she is, even when she didn’t believe him. He would say he believed enough for both of them. Eventually, she believed it, too.

It’s Friday. Time to kick up my heels.💋

I can disagree with you and still like you. You know why? Because I am an adult.

Your wall should have my ass print on it…

You look like the kinda guy who‘d pull me back in bed on a Saturday morning. I like you.

You’re the first person I want to see in the morning, the last touch I want to feel at night & the object of my desire all day long.

Someone told me I should wear clothes under an apron when cooking. For safety reasons. I think life should be lived on the edge.

It’s torture to watch someone fade away, and there’s not a goddamn thing you can do about it.

Taste me.

If you really wanna woo me, tell me how much you ❤️ your 🐶.

I don’t suppose anybody would want a late #tittytuesday pic, right?

As we left the bistro you said you couldn’t wait until we got home for dessert. Ignoring my protests, you led me into an alley next door & down a staircase. Pushing me onto the stairs, you lifted my skirt & dove in as my moans echoed in the alley above.

Shut me up with your tongue. Make me scream with your… Determination.

Happy #tittytuesday! Don’t behave. Be happy.💋

I ❤️ to be tickled… …in the back of my throat.

Knock knock. Let me in.❤️❤️❤️ I promise I’ll be gentle.