A Little Note
It seems kind of pointless to have a dedicated Clean Out Your Refrigerator Day. Every day I open the fridge and something smells so bad I purge all of its contents is that day, and that happens a few times a year.
“I do want something,” I said, pressing my mouth to her ear. “I want you naked. I want you under me. Over me. I want you kneeling on my face so I can eat your pu^^y or bending over in front of me so I can f^^k you. Any way you want to give yourself to me, that’s what I want.”