Doctor B

It is a good thing I wore underwear; because every time this man is present I get wet. He calls, I get wet; he emails - I get wet. Waters apart we are - literally and that is reflected in the seat of my thong. The fucking universe has not seen it fit for us to be together yet. Can you imagine! My pussy is pissed with that – metaphorically; all now she waiting for him to choke her. She refuses to allow me to entertain even the thought of anyone else. She will stay tight for him - literally. When the time comes she will be bald so he can see her sweet pussy juice in the dim lights.This one is a keeper. I will burn every red fucking candle, anoint with every love potion available, powder down with the stay home and come to me. Yes, the woman with the tied head would guide me to keep the bitches at bay.