I will not put up with lies or mistreatment to avoid being alone. Being alone is NOT the worst thing in the world. At least when you are alone you know EXACTLY where you stand.

Thankfully I have people in my life now that i can trust to always be honest. đź’‹

firefly-flashes:

instructor144:

Is there such a thing as “watch porn” that gets the ladies all wiggly and wet? Because one always sees some garishly overarchitected time piece on the guy’s wrist. Fuck that shit, I use my phone to check the time.

It’s not the watch – at least, not for me.

It’s the *hands*.

Oh yes the hands….i wrote this on the subject once:

Your shirtless photo sent to entice me. Your slightly tousled hair…I suspect half damp still. Those glasses that make you look so serious and scholarly. The beads around your neck, the heavy silver bracelet on your wrist, the belt around your waist holding those jeans in place below your smooth muscled torso. My mind takes in all of those things in an instant, but what spirals my descent into desire is the sight of your hands.

Those hands. One hand gripping your phone as you take the picture in the mirror, and the other hand near your hip, thumb hooked in the waistband of your jeans.

Those hands, strong and firm with solid fingers. I instantly imagine those hands…

…twisting and grabbing my hair;

…undressing me roughly;

…grabbing my breasts and squeezing my nipples between those strong fingers;

…spanking my ass, soft at first and then harder still;

…parting my lips and plunging inside me, bringing me to the brink of abandon;

…pulling my hips toward you as you thrust;

…holding me down, squeezing my throat as I offer it to you; and

…caressing and holding me afterward, stroking my body as I come back to earth.