| Thursday, January 5, 2012, 12:16:01 PM |
No, it's not that our sex life has become a little stale, as someone suspected in his PM (Thanks for your sympathy all the same and for your juicy offer). It's good and pleasant - Phillip knows all my holds and triggers ever so well. I still melt in his hands, his cum is still caviare on my tongue. And yet, it's the brightest sunshine that makes the colours fade, isn't it? Our life has become a little time-worn, or work-worn, if this an existing term: Nowadays work seems to have taken over people's lives more than ever, also our lives - Phillip works for hours and days on end - because the next edition of their paper is always on the next day, everybody around him works. My daughter makes me care for her all around the clock, or at least she did. Work is definitely the greatest adversary of a satisfying and adventurous sex life. So what - some might ask. Yes, so what? |
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