Friday, April 14, 2023

Cherry Terry


Your lips remind me of maraschino cherries. They are red, moist, and succulent. You have the « air of innocence ». Yet, you look « fresh », like spring berries. I desire to suck on your lips for a little bit. Then, I want to devour, consume, and kiss you oh so passionately! If not, just for a moment. I fantasize how romantic Christmas nights alone with you would …

Cherry Terry #wanitaxigo


Wednesday, April 12, 2023

The Reindeer Are Too Far Away! #wanitaxigo


The Reindeer Are Too Far Away!


I must say! The reindeer are too far away! The kids live in North America. Delivering Christmas presents is more than a task. It is a role. North America is not even close to the North Pole! The reindeer are too far away! In fact, they are pretty much the only warm blooded terrestrials that can actually live in the North Pole and stay!

Saturday, April 8, 2023

My Nipples Are Hard #wanitaxigo


My Nipples Are Hard


My nipples are hard and I don’t know why. Without a care. I sat there. Some say that I’m sometimes naive: as green as grass. At the same time, I think, « Naive my ass! » For a moment, I was busy. However, this bit of info that I’m about to tell you, I feel I must share. All of a sudden, it was as if my …

Wednesday, April 5, 2023

I Need Some New Threads! #wanitaxigo


Hillbilly Hobo


One day and from another state Eleandra came to town. The life of a hustler is what was really going down. It is what it is. What is not is what is not. The life of beggar started the moment Eleandra had to pick a spot. The weather was hot. The hours were long. However, not too long after came this piece of shit trash …

Hillbilly Hobo #wanitaxigo


Tuesday, April 4, 2023

The Vibe Is Not Right #wanitaxigo


The Vibe Is Not Right


The Vibe is not right. I can feel it without a set of eyes. It is kind of like a »second sight ». This situation differs like day and night. The feeling and vibe is comparable to creatures of a forest sensing danger in heavy fog. Sometimes ears perk up and there are only seconds to remain still like a log. Searching blindly even in the light. …