“I take it you still think I’m beautiful?”
“Yeah… definitely
Creampie. “Pretty much,” he admitted.
. I had even let slip that my desire for the experiences was pushing me to do whatever he wanted me to do. And, if this was his way of letting me know he couldn’t continue to help me, I didn’t know what I might do
“I take it you still think I’m beautiful?”
“Yeah… definitely
Creampie. “Pretty much,” he admitted.
. I had even let slip that my desire for the experiences was pushing me to do whatever he wanted me to do. And, if this was his way of letting me know he couldn’t continue to help me, I didn’t know what I might do
“I take it you still think I’m beautiful?”
“Yeah… definitely
Creampie. “Pretty much,” he admitted.
. I had even let slip that my desire for the experiences was pushing me to do whatever he wanted me to do. And, if this was his way of letting me know he couldn’t continue to help me, I didn’t know what I might do
