Category: Sex

The Rise of Mr. Weenie

Lion and I aren’t doing anything for Valentine’s day. We are each other’s present every day. We don’t need candy. Flowers die. We eat out quite a bit. We buy each other things all the time. Maybe we’ll get each

Posted in edging, Orgasm denial, Sex


Apparently, I poked a hornets’ nest yesterday. I mentioned to Mrs. Lion that her bathing habits suggested to me that she was more interested in how her friends at work perceived her than I. I said that if you combine

Posted in Lion's Journal, Sex
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