Thursday Morning
And now it is another morning, my dear, and we do not have a whole lot of time. You remember how these mornings used to be for us: so delightful…
A Place of Fictions and Fantasy
And now it is another morning, my dear, and we do not have a whole lot of time. You remember how these mornings used to be for us: so delightful…
So now we have migrated to this place, this place of fictions and fantasy, to continue with our torrid affair. Yes, our erotic adventures will be pursued here. It is…