All day long he teased her, with brief but frequent texts. My breath is on your neck. I’m nibbling your earlobe — ever so gently.
By Shirley2 years ago in Filthy
She was in the kitchen chatting with one of her friends when he arrived. She noticed him out of the corner of her eye straight away. He was heading straight for her.
“It feels so good that you think of me once in a while.” If you only knew How frequently I do And the filthy places My mind goes to.
By Shirley3 years ago in Poets
The things we have done inside my head having such fun playing in my bed. You’ve rocked my body right to my core
By Shirley3 years ago in Filthy