She needs something from me. Something to fill the voids. Something to pass the time. Something to make her feel alive. Ehsatta
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Intimacy is a lost art.
Yet at its core is something exposed, vulnerable, and defenseless.
When its ok to be vulnerable, when its ok to be exposed, when its ok to not have your guard up….what should you do?
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Sometimes I get myself in a situation. Maybe I flirt too much. Maybe I I'm too stuck in the present. I have a lot of female friends and do my best not to cross the line. I know what will happen once we do. But sometimes, I get in over my head. Sometimes they hit me with the unexpected. Enjoy my latest post in the 2am line....Bait.
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I was writing pieces on Instagram. I found out job recruiters actually do look at social media sites so I decided to take these erotica pieces down. But my art is my art my expression is my expression. We can't waste our lives being so practical and conventional that we lose who we are. I'm a sexual human being...like every other human being. Once upon a time someone flagged one of my posts and that act inspired me to create my own line of erotica and release it on something I owned. Thanks for the motivation. Thank you for forcing me to find a new way to be me. I bring to you those same IG pieces. Enjoy.
Explanation: In my opinion as humans evolve so do our instincts and actions. We naturally transcend life’s obstacles as they themselves ascend pass our understood limitations. With that being said, I believe that we as humans have elevated love and sex. True sex is that evolution. True sex is that unwritten, rarely experienced anomaly, that some people don’t even believe exist. True sex is the death of Elvis or a Big Foot sighting. If someone could explain how Big Foot looked to you, would you be able to understand their description? Allow me to explain my experience of True Sex to you. I hope you can comprehend.
Explanation: I told a female friend that I had a sexual dream about her. She told me to write it out (knowing that I write lol). So I did. I'm not even making any edits to it. I'm posting it exactly as I wrote it to her. With that being said, please exclude any typos or grammatical errors. She said it reminded her of Zane. What do you think?
Men at sea would claim to see beautiful women in the water. It was believed the women were so beautiful the men jumped in the ocean and would lose their lives in both pursuit and pleasure.
What if such a man were born with the intention of pleasing these women. What if his goal was to make a siren moan…..
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