So apparently my coworkers & people at the gym either think I’m single or my boyfriend doesn’t even lift and that I’m stronger than him.. lol.
I didn’t realize I forgot my iPod at the squat rack, which was across the gym..
At least now I know that my Bluetooth earphones have a good range lol.
When sex becomes a production or performance that is when it loses its value. Be mutual. Be loud. Be clumsy. Make noises, be quiet, and make a mess. Bite, scratch, push, pull, hold, thrust. Remove pressure from the moment. Love the moment. Embrace it. Enjoy your body; enjoy your partners’ body. Produce sweat, be natural, entice your senses, give into pleasure. Bump heads, miss when you kiss, laugh when it happens. Speak words, speak with your body, speak to their soul. Touch their skin, kiss their goose bumps, and play with their hair. Scream, beg, whimper, sigh, let your toes curl, lose yourself. Chase your breath; keep the lights on, watch their eyes when they explode. Forget worrying about extra skin, sizes of parts and things that are meaningless. Save the expectations, take each second as it comes. Smear your make up, mess up your hair, rid your masculinity, and lose your ego. Detonate together, collapse together, and melt into each other.
This is literally so fucking important
I love this couple
I feel like I’m the only girl who doesn’t wear or like thongs.. Lol.
It feels like self-inflicted wedgies. I like to wear the booty/boy short kinds and that already gets uncomfortable sometimes.
175 to 120
5 foot 6
Happier and healthier!
the scary thing about dating is that you are either going to marry that person or break up
deep thoughts from an anus
i like it deep