I’m assuming you’ve attracted every broken girl in the northern hemisphere, but do you have any male friends you’ve made in kink spaces? Or do you tend to avoid that?
Someone pointed out to me earlier today that 2002 was sixteen years ago, and most of you were innocent babies back then, so you don’t even know this song exists.
And talk about a fucking artifact from a time-gone-by…!
I’ve got a new girl set up with cameras, and I swear, it never gets old.
The first time I look in on a girl she’s usually prepared, anxious, and watching for the LED to change color. She plays it cool, and her nervousness comes out by hiding behind her hair or blankets, or through the waggling of her hyperactive hands/feet.… Read the rest “Peeking”