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Spending the holi-higha-dayz like a good and proper girl. Legs spread, wet & full of cum, getting high with snl in the background. All with the love of my life, My Daddy
@lostnomadicman
If you could relive one day of your life which day would it be?
I wouldn't. I don't have space to think about things I would have done differently or I will get lost in it and it will consume me. There's entirely too much I wish would have been different. It's the kind of thing you can't even think about opening because it will come pouring out and you'll drown in the sorrow and regret. You'll never get it to stop and you'll never get it shoved back in it's little package. Best to leave such things packed securely away on that old dusty shelf hidden back in the darkest corners of your mind.
czy jezeli typ mnie dotykal tam gdzie nie chcialam ale przeprosil to to jest valid problem powinnam sie czuc wykorzystana czy nie i jestem tylko przewrażliwiona
Somebody matched my freak and now we’re wanted for serial cannibalism
Mentally I'm warm in bed, seeing the sun slowly creep over the treeline as my handsome husband crawls out of bed without a word. He sighs a bit as he stretches and I get to admire his form in only his little boxers. I watch him as he grabs his glasses and begins getting dressed for work, wiggling into his pants and only glancing to me over his lenses as he zips them up. My heart breaks a little when he covers his chest hair and happy trail with his shirt, but he makes up for it with how good he looks buttoning and tucking it into his pants. He turns his back to me as he steps into his freshly polished shoes, and I can't help but think how good his back looks so good from this angle. I stretch my hand out to him before he leaves the bedroom, and he gives it a prolonged kiss before he curses me for being able to stay in bed a moment longer and promises he'll be back in time for a shared nap before dinner. I smile and tell him I love him as he leaves, rolling to his side of the bed to steal a bit of his lingering warmth before I have to get up for my own job.
I was thinking about the things that change over time, and the things that remain the same. I wrote this one 10 years ago, and I'm amused that it's one of the few from that time period that still resonates with me. If I made a "best of" collection today, this is one I'd keep in it. It's been a while since I started this comic so I'm curious how you've changed over time, what your ideals where then (and now), and if the relationship ideals you envisioned for yourself 10 years ago are still the same.