♥ ♥ ♥ Sometimes I wonder if you think about me as much as I think about you -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I'm not that kind of woman I... I realized something... It will help me move on from the memory that I have formed of you. I was thinking about you while masturbating. When I was just about to cum I realized at that moment that you would want me to be looking into your eyes. Maybe it is because you own a bar. That night we met, when I thought about us together, it would have been me bent over the bar or on a table. Something dirty and worthy of me destroying my life back home. But your not that kind of man, are you? You would want it in a bed, you on top. Missionary. Staring into my eyes and telling me that you love me. That I'm beautiful. I bet you're quiet. Sorry to tell you, I... But I'm not that kind of woman. 2:11 p.m. - 2016-04-19 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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