Friday, April 17, 2020

I Swear to God

... I wrote a blog post about the boy finally taking me out of the box and face-ifying me onto my body (you know, Claire's body when I'm in the box), and how good it was to be seen and held and (the next day) shagged again.

But I guess not, because it's sure not here.

Anyway, that happened.

Fuck, I love that man.

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