i just shaved my legs and now i’m thinking about how good they’d look wrapped around an older man’s waist while he fucks me deep and tells me i’m taking it so well for someone so young
i want to sit on your dick while you drive on an empty road, careful and stupid, your hand on my throat at the lights, me cumming from the risk and you finishing at a stop because i won’t get off
i like being someone’s secret more than i like being someone’s girlfriend. girlfriend comes with posts and explanations. secret comes with a locked door, a text you answer in the other room, and the kind of sex you don’t summarize. i know which one i want tonight.
i like older men in the specific, ugly way. the grey, the dad bod, the way they hesitate because they know how it looks and then don’t stop because they want it anyway. i don’t need you to be proud of it in public. i need you sure in private.