Sometimes love isn't exactly what we think it's supposed to be. Sometimes love is nasty, and complicated and messy. Other times it's beautiful, simple and romantic. But when you find the man of your dreams, it's all worth it. This is the blog of a woman in her 40's who is living the rest of her life with "the one" and documenting it all.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
I Can Tell
I can tell when HE's mad at me. HE says HE's ok or that it's no big deal but I can tell. It is in his eyes, in the way HE won't touch me or look at me. It is in his cock as he plunges it deep inside of me, maybe just because I asked him for it. HE needs space. And I must be brave enough to let him go.
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