It's been a little over a year since I've officially gotten out of my long term relationship. While I do miss it from time to time, I would be lying if I said I didn't like who I'm becoming.
I feel like I can finally explore all versions of me with different people.
Exciting.
I got this other girl who likes it rough. When she enters my house she wants me to grab her by the neck and use her like a little fucktoy. No words needed but I give her what she needs.
I got this one girl and she loves caressing me. We sit on the couch and she just keeps stroking her hand on different parts of my body. After a while we start making out and my whole body is sensitive as fuck.
@THEEDON304 Some faces shine in motion, in laughter, in the way they light up a room. But a still image? It flattens the depth, the energy, the essence. Not every kind of beauty fits inside a frame. Some are meant to be seen, felt, experienced, beyond the limits of a camera lens.
I'm getting better and better at this shit.
I see myself leveling up bit by bit.
Every cycle it's clearer... I won't quit,
Sharpening my mind, making sure every piece starts to fit.
It’s what I planned, it’s what I did-did.
Some of you men out there are legit losers. Imagine taking life THIS serious. Imagine being a grammar dickrider instead of just having fun with words with your woman.
Sometimes feelings are going to get crushed. That's why we move in slow motion at first. Good things don't need to be rushed. We build something real, not just rehearsed.
I told her it's a lot to take in, but it will feel good once it's inside her. She told me she loves to handle it so I won't deny her.
There's no fear in her body to divide her, just a lot of love in there to inspire her.