Rolling over in bed, Jim wrapped his arm over Irene Moriarty 💋 RP waist. He pulled her close, snuggling. Still half asleep, he tried to catch a few more winks.

Sebastian! I have a new kink!

A little sight-seeing.

Foreplay with Sebastian.

You’re speaking my language.

Replaced 🕷Jim Moriarty- RP🕷 's lubricant with super glue. Put plastic wrap over the toilet seat, and told his plants they're adopted.

Asshole!

It’s fucking hot outside. Might join the cleanup crew today in the deep freezer. I can appreciate a talented butcher.

I’m going to put a fire cracker under your pillow. Or perhaps flood your rifle with glitter. Better yet! Sign you up for a constant email service for GILFS wanting your Johnson!

I’ll watch you.

Jim picked the best flowers that he found in his garden and created a bouquet. Bringing them inside, he put them in a vase of water. Putting it in the kitchen for Irene Moriarty 💋 RP , the Irishman smiled.

Mycroft tipped the plane over.

Jesus Fuck Christopher Moriarty !!

I’m here. I will always be here.

Thought you’d appreciate this Irene Moriarty 💋 RP . I know you love to bake.