creativeshamen

Love, love... to save my soul.

I can't remember the last time I had sex. So lately I've been feeling secretly horny. Something I'm not sure on how to react on... serious. Not in a sleezy way either, just fantasizing in my overactive mind. My friendly self as always to colleagues. Men and women alike. For some reason though I feel that some female colleagues might have picked up on what...
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I need a sign... no one ever tells you that life can be such a drain.

And it meant that you'd die 10minutes from now; what would you want it to be for and why?

I came back hard. Kicking and screaming throwing fists into the air "FUCK YOU C@$&!" My boot slid into the groove meeting the "MOTHER FUCKERS" nuts. I walked away...my smirk visible on the neon. Asshole hit the deck clutching his boys. No-no, fuck you.

At city lights in the distance? Alluring and inviting... the sence of a promise. Pleasure, pain and even heart ache. This is love. Once youre there the lights seem to lose their promise. The dirty corners and neon lights... this is love. Nothing of the false allure and promises. Love is always down the road... a city away. You can stare at it from afar...
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For wanting to be inside somebody or wanting someone inside you sexually? Should google that 😉

Must be my new pic. Oh well... what's new.

And get loads of practise along the way. Any takers?

My dirty mind at play while a rub my hands together like a evil scientist. Anyone? I do resiprocate. Tongue or hands?