"My room still smells of our time together, a mixture of sex and sugar. It 's a strong odor. I tried to avoid my fans because they want to rock your scent for a long time to make it penetrate better to fix the memory of our sins without mixing with the other. For the first time, I I feel very satisfied "
Thus began a long email ping pong with my new love of sex, the one that keeps me away from this blog for a while and the world around me.
I am completely immersed in this interaction made of emotions and lust that started a few weeks ago with three very long nights, the fuck of a lifetime, where perversion, passion, and passion are mixed very dangerously.
My female color is captured. With steps safe and without delay.
flow in a few hours to a level of disinhibition which I myself am not inhabited.
the situation several times I got out of hand: I started off on a tangent. Even now after weeks
not find time to breathe. The mud
filthy perversion stifles me.
And I like it.
I also like to prepare the show with clarity that is coming.
The capture of prey.
use of his body and his mind.
To overcome its limitations, welcoming the company to become obsolete in a second.
The purpose of my life.
The path of the parallel life was fulfilled.
To have two lives serene and complementary.
Complicated yes, but serene.
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