Friday, November 8, 2013

Sometimes

Sometimes I still feel a little jealous when I wake her in the morning and I know it wasn't me who slept beside her....






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  1. AnonymousNovember 8, 2013 at 8:25 AM

    But then i think about how i am unable to meet her needs and desires and what he gave her …. And how he gave it to her …. And her contentment … and the jealousy melts into a desire to take him into my mouth to show my gratitude.

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