All images do not belong to me unless stated and are from the internet. If they belong to you, please tell me and I will remove them. I love it. Not kissing or sex. Sitting across from each other with your legs draped on me while I rub your feet. Walking beside each other and our hands brushing against one another. Your arms wrapping around my waist while I cook dinner. I love our conversations without words. Alec is sitting down at the table with his work buddies and starts to pull out his lunch from his cooler. As he yanks the lids off the tupperware containers, his phone vibrates loudly on the table top.
There is more than Sex!
T. W. | DO TELL
HR at Vigilant Security had a very simple test. And she was going to make sure she was always available to serve. DragonCon was better known as NerdiGras. The convention took over most of downtown Atlanta for the better part of two weeks, cramming over a hundred thousand people into half a dozen hotels and ten times as many bars. And where there is fandom, there shall be Cosplayers.
In my day to day life it's easy for me to show my appreciation and respect for women, their intelligence, and contributions, and hard work. It's not as easy to open up about my appreciation for their beauty, their sexuality, the intense desires I feel, and how intoxicating I find them. This space is for me to open up, explore, and hopefully share those thoughts and feelings. Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor. Enjoy this submission that yamahar61 wanted me to post! Wanting to set up appointments, ask about exercises, or how to stretch properly, that kind of thing.
She spent so many nights scouring the internet for audio files and hypnotic scripts, but she knew she had never actually been hypnotized. It was only a fantasy. She would bookmark her favorite stories and writers and go back over and over again to fuel that fantasy as she would get herself off night after night. When she got her own place in the city, it was so easy to shut the door and indulge, knowing that no one would bother her until she had to be at work the next day. She would scroll through tumblr and read story after story about girls who gave up control, girls who lost control and girls who had it taken away.