So … I had a therapy session. Messaging therapy. Yeah it’s not for me. I need to be able to speak with someone face to face, or audio or something. Just chatting over a messaging service is not what I had in mind when it comes to therapy options. Eh, it’s whatever. I’ll deal without the bullshit that is what was offered as a “free” plan. I’ll get over it. I’ll just find something else that will work for me, that actually works out well and will meet my needs better. I don’t blame the company or the person I spoke with briefly, but it’s just not for me it would seem. That’s okay though. I gave it a shot. Figured that’s the least I could do considering my mental health and everything that goes on. They just weren’t equiped with the kind of service I need I think. Maybe I don’t need therapy. Perhaps I can do without and I’ll be just fine. Yeah that’s a good idea. I can deal with life without the though process of a therapist seeking to help me. There’s nothing wrong with that. In a way...
Life fucks with you hard
good thing you know how to fuck back
a good fuck never hurt anyone
especially in that fucking red dress
Slide your slit open a bit
let me see what you have going on
slip a finger inside
taste yourself like a good girl
Slide your cunt over my hard cock
don’t let it slip too much
this suit costs a fortune
that’s it, caress my cock with your cunt
Fuck me like you’ve never fucked before
take all of me inside of you
let me cum inside
don’t be afraid now
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