January 2011
Top Floor
nightmarebrunette:
Before we met, I read his Wikipedia page and laughed. I wondered if there were any way to tease him about it without seeming like I was making fun.
But there was barely any way to talk to him at all. Soon I could no longer bear to look into the emotional maw of his face. He probably didn’t want me looking there.
He left me alone in his bedroom briefly and I looked out through...
mikathestripper:
Why did my pussy smell and taste like marshmallows tonight? Weird.
