Free to be wild, for he doesn't know me.
This was my motto. My mantra.
I enjoyed the attention of a much younger man - Insane sex, Searing kisses.
The flirting game seems more like insane foreplay.
He's fit as f**k and he's f**king insane in bed. He certainly knows all the right moves and tricks as well as those spots which send me flying.
He's everything my lonely body craves.
We promised not to get attached. Keep it simple. But f**k me, my heart wants more...
Now what the f**k am I supposed to do?