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Why do some people give you advice that even they wouldn't take?

It’s 9:54 pm and my body is calling his name. Whispering it in the nooks and crannies of these four walls, and moaning it even beyond the recesses of the ceiling. Torturing me since our ‘good morning’ text earlier today, this yearning has had my pussy in a relentless chokehold. Just imagining his lips gliding across my body, in search of a treasure only he has the map too, and softly touching wet and intimate places only his fingers has the keys too, has me at his complete and total mercy. I whimper inwardly at each thought. Each hope. Each silent dare. The things he would whisper in my ear as he meticulously slides in and out of me, my legs coming up to rest around him, or better yet, him resting my feet near his head. My nails come out to unconsciously scratch into his back as he praises me. He knows that each scratch indicates that I’m close; panting and begging for him to not let up. He curves just slightly to the right and oh my damn… I immediately give up all my rights and privileges as I let him massage, caresses, then deliciously demolish my g-spot to fucking death. He always takes that moment to kiss me deeply, but with a careful purpose. As always he has been very clear to make sure his point is well made. He demands to own me. Search me. Carry me. He requires that every thought be of him. That every dream I have to star his face, his body, and his smell. He relishes in his plans to invoke every cell of my sexual soul, and that I have no choice but to let him. He wants to claim me as his goddess. His. I slowly open my eyes, plagued with these lustful images. Wordlessly daring him to meet me in this fervent paradise. I find that my hand has found its way in between my moist thighs… inching closer and closer to my ultimate pleasure…but I stop myself. I want to save this for him. I want him to feast on every drop of this sweet fire. I want to see him curve his insatiable thirst by enjoying me. I want him to become a starving man, drowning in food, but with only the taste of my pussy on his tongue. I want him to ravish me. Rule me. Claim me. I feel my nipples hardening as I fight everything in me to calm my breathing, even though I already know that just a glance, a nod, or move in my direction would have me break out in chills. I slowly knead and massage my hips to ease this restlessness…this inner turmoil. I wet, then lick my bottom lip. Every fiber of my being is calling out to him to possess me…just once more…. But maybe I’m not screaming loud enough, because he’s sitting right beside me…scrolling through his phone…completely oblivious… Damn…

Better late than never, #HappyAnniversary to/from the 3 of us. #TrueBrown #SecondShifters 💚💙❤️ (at Eton Centris)

I was in a rush today tried #dolcek from @kyliecosmetics I might go for #truebrown next time.

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I am so amazingly in love with myself I love the way I feel The way I move My voice when I speak and my sighs when I'm relaxed I love the feeling of complete joy when I'm happy My heartfelt tears when I cry My passion when I'm accomplishing a goal And my determination when I try I love my smile, my arms, my feet, my hands, and my legs I love the feel of my skin as I wash and rinse my entire body I love the highs and lows of my treasured temple Those dips and valleys are my story They speak of my past, my present, and so many dreams yet to come I love my curves, my sass, my confidence, and my strength I love that I’m enough, but to those not worthy, I’m too much I love my sarcastic mouth, my sometimes short temper, and my headstrong spirit I love my need to see the entire picture, to trust even when I have been let down so many times, and my need to love like my very life depends on it I love my hunger to succeed, my drive to never stop, and I even love everyone who ever said 'she's so fat that she couldn’t possibly...' I love that I was made specifically Purposefully And uniquely I was thought of, then formed and fashioned, by a Father that truly understands me I am more than society’s odds, the opinions of others, and the depression of my own thoughts I am special I am wanted I am promised I am destined And even if nobody else ever does, I LOVE ME! ~a T.B. original, © 2016~

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