☼ I wonder if my upstairs neighbor thinks I’m a sex addict.
☼ Is he reading our blog right now? At work? I should change the theme again.
☼ I wonder if I could be quiet enough to rub one out in the bathroom stall. Nah.
☼ If there was ever a man who would fulfill my conference room fantasy…
☼ Ugh! I just want to go back to my place. And not just for the tuna sammiches.
☼ Hot Butter Rum edible lube. Can’t wait!
☼ Would just seeing a movie be weird?
☼ He said he was nervous. He apologized. I thought it was nice. I hope he’s ok with it.
☼ He wants me to drive. Silly boy. What did he think happened January 4?
☼ His fingers on my clit. Mmmm…
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