fantasycupboard:awkwardconfessions:That’s a beautiful picture. I imagine I’m tying to explain myself
fantasycupboard:awkwardconfessions:That’s a beautiful picture. I imagine I’m tying to explain myself, maybe to a new lover. What do you see?He is off to the side, listening and interjecting occasional questions as you tell him all the details of your most secret and nastiest fantasies. It’s easier without eye contact. But even just saying them out loud makes you tremble. And if you try and skip over anything, use any circumlocution, that’s when the questions come. Pinning you down. Opening you up. Exposing what you are, for both of you to hear in explicit unambiguous terms. You know he surely will use every single thing he learns about your cravings, and just that thought makes you so wet he can smell you across the room. -- source link