My heart has wi-fi and the password is Drew Carey.
Treasure - A short poem about the finer things
Happy New Beginnings - Ty gets a chance for a new start in this holiday tale
The Prescription Series - a BDSM love story
Vanilla spice rum.laphoig malt,
Vol de nuit, Chanel 5,
used ladies knickers & a creampied hairy cunt.
plus mayby another 100 items to many to post.
The sea, fresh backed cherry pie, her, her ,her
Cherry....
Coco Chanel
His GODDESS ππππππ
Every second of every day. ππ
Bread baking in the oven
Chocolate chip cookies in the oven
men and womens' cologne
Spaghetti sauce, pizza, lasagna, garlic bread
SΓ
His GODDESS ππππππ
Every second of every day. ππ
Sea salty air, fresh cut grass, cinnamon and vanilla, baby's breath,
Latest stories:
π Which Would You Prefer To Dip Your Fries Into?
π Okay
π Autolove
π Fuck for Gold
π On My Tongue
Please read, rate β€οΈβ, and leave an honest comment on the story. Coins are welcome, too!
STORY LIST || STORY BACKGROUNDS ππ
Sex
Dirty socks
Wood smoke
Gasoline
Clean Pussy
Leather boots
Myrrhhhhhh if I was to choose again each of your choices would be mine. What a lovely group. Babyβs breathβ¦.thatβs a special one.
Pine and sage when the breeze is blowing in off the mountains
Wet fall leaves on the ground
Pine logs in the fireplace (but not aspen - burning aspen stinks!)
My husband's cologne after he's had it on for a couple hours
Please take a peek at my stories! Here's a small variety pack:
To Soar With Eagles | Lush Stories An emotional story of love and loss that may touch your heart. Sexy... yes, of course, but uplifting as well! And a Recommended Read!
I Like Big Cocks and I Cannot Lie: Part 1 of 2 | Lush Stories A 2-part story of my bisexual husband and I engaging with a very well-endowed friend!
The Gift That Keeps On Giving | Lush Stories My thoughtful husband gifts me an erotic beach massage session with a large and talented Jamaican masseur... and oh my!
Black Opium
His GODDESS ππππππ
Every second of every day. ππ
Fresh apple pie
Pumpkin pie
Peppermint
Eucalyptus oil
Twilight mist body spray
CKone cologne
Wingsong cologne
Mademoiselle Chanel
His GODDESS ππππππ
Every second of every day. ππ
The rising Santa Ana wind, pungent with the smell of desert sand, purple sage, and creosote. It fires my mind, my spirit, and my loins something fierce.