Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take but by the moments that take our breath away. - Hilary Cooper
Monday, December 16, 2013
Saturday, August 3, 2013
Monday, June 17, 2013
Saturday, June 15, 2013
Good Morning
Every day I wake up
and the first response is always to touch my clitty. I love the feel
of her getting semi hard to the touch of my fingers. I especially love
to touch through the sheerness of my nightie … I almost never sleep
without something lacy, or something sheer, or something frilly that
encases my body. I know I am feminine but the feel of satin or lace or
silk or nylon brings that warm and refreshing glow to my body. Sleeping
naked is always an option but sleeping in a night gown reminds me that
you are a girl. Some mornings, my clitty is encased in her cage…. Which
begs the next thought…. Who holds the key this morning? Or where is my
spare? I do enjoy the feeling of her being in chastity but I truly
enjoy the feeling of her freedom to grow in my hand.
I
then feel my boobies which always brings a smile to my face…. Yes I am
the best of both worlds. I am not sure that having a pussy beats having
a ladyboi clitty. I do enjoy pussy but I truly enjoy my clitty, which
always brings me to my next feelings. I reach for the baby oil then I
lay back to enjoy her first explosion for the day!
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