I Miss...

Little Red Corvettes.. :cool:


Long fingernails, the tips of them dragging slowly down my spine.
*CHILLS* mmmmm miss that. :cool:
 
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I miss holding her
I miss hearing her call me baby....

I miss feeling like I matter to someone



I miss my dad
 
I miss her moans...
I miss eating her pussy til she cums all over my face
I miss having to switch beds because she cums so many times and so much that the one we're in is absolutely soaked....
 
I miss...

...the caress of a gentle breeze off the sun sparkling water.

...having a friend in whom I can confide and talk through ideas.

...wearing no facade, just being myself.

...the intake of breath as I look upon beauty.
 
I miss his eyes, I miss his hugs, I miss his sweet embrace
I miss his smile, I miss his kiss and that look on his face :eek:
 
I miss

unconditional acceptance

laughter

being able to trust

warmth

just being myself

my faith in others

my spirit
 
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