I find I can’t keep my hands off of him when he’s around. It always starts slow, light touches, a lingering brush of the hand as I walk by, my hand on the back of his neck. I am bold, but shy.
I love the play of movement under clothing, and massaging tight muscles on his [...]

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I don’t always consider ’service’ something I want from a man, especially personal service. But sometimes, like now, while I’m recuperating from my surgery, or when I’m sick and whiny all the time, I’d love it.
Right now, I would adore it if I could have someone rub my feet, give me a nice lower back [...]

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I need to learn how to use a straight razor.
See, sometimes, my subconscious likes to pop up and punch me in the face with an image I hadn’t even realized was hot yet. Then, I dream, and the image won’t leave my brain for days.
About two or three days ago, I had one of those [...]

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My next post on camp was going to be about the pretty boy with pretty legs and glowing boobies, but the Kitty from Kittie in the Citi just wrote about his experience in the petting zoo, and I just could not wait to write about it myself!
My first year of camp, the one event I [...]

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I have a gentleman friend who I have sex when we’re both available for it. We’ve spoken about my pegging him a few times, as it is totally something we’re both into, but it has yet to happen for a variety of reasons. But it will. Oh yes, it will. And it will be good, [...]

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