I get good morning light.

I long for the morning when I have only to reach out my hand to find a warm, muscular body beside mine. Even more so to blink open my eyes and see icy blue ones twinkling back at me, anchored by a smile, sunshine tumbling over us like it could do it all day.

A 40-something single mother who writes honestly about sex, body image, D/s, relationships, her nervous tics, and how much she loves to fucking fuck. She also likes to show you her tits.

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25 thoughts on “I get good morning light.
        1. Don’t get me started. My feelings are extremely hurt that he happily stayed the night with Pisspants multiple times, but won’t with me. He says I’m looking at it wrong; that I’m far more special to him than she ever was or will be.

    1. Really?? What about it makes it your fav? I have a post in the works on how to take self portraits (and I’ll out myself that I don’t really look this good haha).

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