

MilestoneThe pen is poised... Her hand is frozen in time, mere millimetres from the paper... Her heart frozen in fear an aeon away from her head. To mark the page... To write her thoughts; her hopes; desires; dreams; Fears; longings; loves; Her heart; mind; body; soul; being... Everything he means to her And everything she wants to be for him... She fears making mistakes; Spoiling the pure, untainted perfection. A single blank page of writing paper is not a very good gift. It screams of nothing. She cannot bear to give him nothing.Milestone
A black spot appears. It


Chaste SexHot. Breathless. The clenching of pleasure. Womanly and wet. He saw her movements and rose. Hot. Tight against his pants. She noticed and climbed Into the ecstasy of the first line. The three of them continue conversation... Two of them trying to hide what's happening, And one of them oblivious. When she regains composure, She silently sighs. Envy. Sadness. Freeze-dried tears. Fear of lonely future years. Even the unbeautiful desire. Shamed by watching... Living through another's attractiveness... &nChaste Sex
How are you?
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saying 'there are plenty of other fish in the sea' is no consolation to a guy who doesn't know how to fish.
Hope everything is well with you. Much love,
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for the lulz!
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