A fleeting moment with someone can leave such a surprising, gentle echo. It's not about what's said, but the quiet hum that resonates long after. Makes you wonder about the beautiful things that stay unsaid. I love having my boobs slapped and bitten
A fleeting moment with someone can leave such a surprising, gentle echo. It's not about what's said, but the quiet hum that resonates long after. Makes you wonder about the beautiful things that stay unsaid. ✨💭I love having my boobs slapped and bitten
