There’s a specific kind of comfortable quiet I find myself thinking about lately. It’s the kind I imagine settles when unspoken things finally feel understood. Would you rub my clit through my pajama pants?
There’s a specific kind of comfortable quiet I find myself thinking about lately. It’s the kind I imagine settles when unspoken things finally feel understood. ✨😌🤫Would you rub my clit through my pajama pants?
