I recently skipped work to attend my Grandfather's 90th (seeesh!) birthday. I'd been more involved when I was younger, but as work increased and my time waned, I found less and less willpower to travel north to visit my old folks.
I treasure my grandparents dearly, but it feels as though I'm never in the state to be fully immersed with them.
Once i am dead perhaps. Sex is only part of the puzzel. Romance, the soft touch of a lover. The sweet nothings while in passion. We come for the clop we stay for anything else ♡
Once i am dead perhaps.
Sex is only part of the puzzel.
Romance, the soft touch of a lover.
The sweet nothings while in passion.
We come for the clop we stay for anything else ♡
I don't, but maybe I'll have that luxary someday...
Oh yeah, that is why its so hard for me to do any clop scenes in most stories.
Well no but I just wish I could write a story
Not really?
I've just started but I can already know what you mean.
*Tips Energy to you*
I can't write that Shit even if I tried
It's gud material tho :)