Preety_India

Drop the emotion

Think of something you love.

I just have a small book that I call my erotic book. This one All my desires are here. All my passions are in this little book. I want him. I want him badly badly badly badly badly badly badly badly badly. Badly There is something I wanted but I don't even know how to ask. I don't even know how to say it in English or any other language for that matter.

I reach a different state of consciousness when I'm talking to him. So pleasant. Gosh I need to find a divider for my journal. Got 'em Only he could love me this much. Only him. I know. I feel it in my heart. I'm absolutely besotted with him. If he gazes into my eyes maybe I'll find an ocean there. Not my fault not my fault. You are the culprit. You stole my heart, beehive guy. I forgot something. I also like hicky kisses a lot especially on my neck. Ahem don't know where else they are placed. And sometimes a vacuum kiss too. He can handle my butt really good. I mean he already has. Quite good. Sometimes when I miss him, I miss him very deeply Deep down I have beautiful feelings for him. With him I experienced true intimacy. When he comes home I want to keep dinner ready for him. Mmmm. I want to cook yumm food for him I am so devoted to him. It's unbelievable. I think he doesn't even realize how much I love him. Probably not I thought I was a psychic. But there are better psychics than me lol.

There are certain kind of kisses that I really enjoy. Those are the ones where you kinda reach in to get a kiss, like stealing a kiss hehe. Like this Or like this. Something incredibly delicious about it. Does it almost feel like sex? Guess I'm the kiss kinda girl. For me it's all about kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss I had been praying that I find someone who I would love with a true heart. Yay.... Found. No fears. No worries. My heart is at peace. My spirit is in joy. Jump jump jump jump.... God let this poor girl have a chance So kind Godee, thank you.

Between your lips and mine.

I like shirts, especially red flannel shirts, they are kinda cute. They make me tickle. Eskimo kisses and heart waffles. Mmm sweet flavoring on his food. Sprinkles.

The only solution is terribly high levels of self isolation.

Babloo, learn how to differentiate between facts and feelings. OK? That's important. Be rational.

Just be "trust-break" proof lol. You said to yourself that no matter what...... Keep it that way. Reminds myself that.

For some reason, borderlines always have trust issues. But it's okay.

You are my eternal lover. Yes yes yes yes. Only you. Only you.

I'm deeply in love with you to the point of madness

Everything about us being together is so beautiful

I get a glimpse of eternity when I get a kiss from you. With you I committed this beautiful mistake, and I don't ever wanna let go. We our sweethearts, lovers, soulmates. Your kiss goes deeper and deeper and aligns with my soul. Make me go crazy again. Mmmm. Kiss me slower so it stays longer

I want to lay my head over your shoulders and slowly and gently caress your skin.. Your eyes melt my heart and I feel warm and fuzzy inside. I can't hide my happiness nor how I feel about you. I'm so karmically connected to you now. Your pain is mine. Your joy is my smile. Your command is my honor.

You plundered me with your tongue. I screamed no no no no. I began making raw intense noises of pleasure as you kept ploughing through me. You're insatiable. You grabbed my hair, yanked and pulled me closer every time I tried to pull away. Hmm. You're good at this. You make me swoon. Can I say that I'm absolutely besotted with you. You give a shape to my body, a beautiful smell to my fluids. You are cranking up the intensity, eh? You have barely begun and you're already finishing me off. Omg you thrust your one finger inside me turning my moans into one long high pitched orgasm. My knees hurt, my legs quaking, I'm shuddering against you, your touch is like a lightening bolt. And when you finally slowed to look up at me my hair was a wild mess and my face was glowing. Sweet pain you gave me devil.

He is cruel cruel cruel. But he is also the winner of my heart, the Master of my body, for he holds the key to my chastity lock. He drove his tongue inside me setting off another shattering moan that was music to his ears, he was so cruel. I kept begging him to stop but he wouldn't. What on earth had I done to deserve the sweet pain his cock was giving me. He pushed me down. With full force.

I love you to the point of passion don't make me crazy to the point of passion ask how much have you liked.... how much have you liked I love you to the point of passion don't make me crazy ..my soul made love to your soul long before our bodies met. Now my body is your toy. Play with it. When I first laid my eyes on you I recognized you. You're the one that drives me crazy. Till I die, you're the one.

I feel so horny and tired

I'm sexually repressed. That's why I write about my sexual feelings so that I can open up about something I can't talk in my own society I don't write all that to be sniffed out by hungry (fill in the blanks.)

If I'm not sexually attracted to someone, I make it clear. I can only be in a relationship if I'm sexually attracted to them So stop the pressure.

Ok first things first. Just because I write erotic, doesn't make me a GENERAL SLUT...... ARE WE CLEAR ON THAT? I'm not the general sex doll. I'm a human being.

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