A Dissolute Life Means…

A Dissolute Life Means…

Here’s the long overdue post about The Neighbor.

The very first time we fucked I happened to be drunk. After which thrilled at exactly just just how good he had been in the bed room.

The time that is second fucked I became less drunk. And much more delighted at exactly how good he had been between my feet.

The next through 13th times we’ve fucked I’ve been sober in most and increasingly ecstatic only at that man’s innate abilities in sleep. (more…)

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