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I touched myself, thinking of you. You don't know me. I don't know you. I read your words knowing you'd probably hate me, if you met me. And I came hard with tears in my eyes.
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I started typing out the list and when I hit post a message just came back saying "you need Jesus."What sins are you guilty of?
Daydreaming where you make a conscious effort to go to those places probably.This would increase the amount of sins I have done. So if I daydream something then it's true?
I touched myself, thinking of you. You don't know me. I don't know you. I read your words knowing you'd probably hate me, if you met me. And I came hard with tears in my eyes.
Just listened?I listened to my mum having sex with her bf last night.
The film crew were busy that day.Just listened?
How do you find that to be, emotionally? Exciting? Stimulating? Or were you turned off? Just curious.I listened to my mum having sex with her bf last night.
It does not suck to be you, actually the opposite, it is good to see someone with morals and ethics.I had intense phone sex with a married male friend a few times. He begs me to meet up when he comes to town but I never had the intention of fucking him so I always beg off. But damn I want to. We have fantasized about it together and damn it's hot, but the thought of screwing a married guy makes me ill. Sucks to be me.
Nothing wrong with having morals, more people could use them, never jeopardise what you believe in.I had intense phone sex with a married male friend a few times. He begs me to meet up when he comes to town but I never had the intention of fucking him so I always beg off. But damn I want to. We have fantasized about it together and damn it's hot, but the thought of screwing a married guy makes me ill. Sucks to be me.
I think I love you,I touched myself, thinking of you. You don't know me. I don't know you. I read your words knowing you'd probably hate me, if you met me. And I came hard with tears in my eyes.