On a typical Sunday morning, I let myself sleep in. That is until I feel you pulling up close to me and rubbing your beautifully hard cock against my ass. Through soft cotton sheets and slow sunlight filtering into the

The Buffet

Imagine bumping into someone you used to be completely in love with in the middle of small town Ontario. you haven’t seen this person in almost ten years and they still have that smiling twinkle in there eye and those


I tasted those fresh berries from your hands. Hot from the sun and juicy with your sweat. Imagine you bending over them, tending them, loving them, tasting them. All the memories you must have with those rows and rows of


I love Champagne I had met you before, on Besserer. You were gigis hot boyfriends hot brother.Curly dark hair, dark eyes that were always laughing. I loved you so much. I will always love actually. There was a video made