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Bitches!!!! I'm back!

Tengo movil nuevo en el que me cabe tumblr!

Suuuuuuuuuuuu

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Paw on top

(via)

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Me after sex : you wanna fuck again or you done🤣

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Adoro el orgasmo de las 18:00

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Rewind ⏪

Volví a verle y tomó la iniciativa, me encantó (a pesar de no sentir la misma intensidad de placer), pero fue worth it, volvería a hacerlo.

Con el otro amigo hicimos las paces, me sinceré y es que en el fondo estaba y sigo confundida, con miedos e inseguridades...

"Encontraré a alguien para mi?"

"No quiero pasar por 40 imbéciles para encontrarme con una persona decente"

"Tampoco quiero hacer daño a quienes tengo al lado, aunque alguno me haya roto"

"Realmente el tiempo que necesito para confiar en alguien es demasiado ideal?"

"Quiero vivir experiencias, tener novios no definitivos, no quiero encontrar a alguien por quien arriesgarme con 30 años y luego resulte que es mi persona y yo no tenga ni idea de relaciones"

So yeah... Poco a poco 😊

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Damn

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My letters

I kinda write letters (or something like that, there are just phrases) to boys i’ve met saying what i didn’t tell... and sometimes i wish i could tell those to some of them, and sometimes i just don’t.

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Me parece P-R-E-C-I-O-S-O

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HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA

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😂😂

Everything becomes a cat！

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Hasta me ha hecho gracia

El demonio bajo mi cama viendo cómo lloro por las noches.

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I'm lack of love.

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The Dark Art Of Seduction Through The Five Basic Senses

Sight:

Capture me with the feral-depths of your eyes; your lashes lightly flickering, as your eyes slant devilish; absent of color and light, but I swear there is a fire burning within; with the promise of your stare, I will be rendered to ash should I defy you.

Smell:

Intoxicate me with the smell of your skin; it burns my senses of something obsidian and wild; reminiscent is your body’s scent of a forest catching fire and all amidst the reign of night; beneath the illumination of the moon, I am filled with a suffocating heat as I breathe you in.

Sound:

Entrance me with velvety whispers of sweet temptations; caress the skin of my neck with the vibrations of your voice; it thrums the promises of forever; and threatens all present resistance; your words penetrating past my skin; beyond the rising flames, you entice my soul to sin.

Taste:

Consume me through the crushing of your lips; press them against mine, hard and hot; as your tongue seeks mine out, I discover the taste of cinnamon and honey; and like that, we begin to devour one another in a great battle of opposing elements; you are the raging flames licking against the wave of my violent sea.

Touch:

Claim me with the power of your hands; let them trace along mine in a fiery dance; they move upward and away to discover other parts of my being; their movements are not gentle nor humble; you move with intelligence and purpose; you ignite the rest of me that sight, smell, sound and taste have not explored; and your hands do not stop till I am fully engulfed.