Man-go

His fleshy part, firm and soft. Like a ripened mango. With juices just as sweet   on my lips. Licentious deliciousness.   A gift from the gods to be enjoyed.  I gorge, until face and hands are covered  in his sacchariferous stickiness.  Xoxo Bettye

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Brick Walls and Shit.

It is none of your business who she sleeps with. Why is it necessary to share intimate details in order to build a friendship or to become good friends? Some people consider this as a way of building trust.  Yet when those intimate details are met with indifference and judgment all of that trust goes […]

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