This is all such bs
He’s just older
Good days and bad days
Boy do I know the feelings
What probably perks him up and makes one feel young again briefly is same as for me
A relatively firm butt and plump bouncing boobies and nice soft hands and pretty hair and a warm inviting smile paired with equally happy to see you eyes
When all that pulls you close and let’s you know they desire you too you just feel good again
Anybody here tell me I’m lying
And you can reverse that for girls
To feel wanted and desired
That hour or so of bliss I forget how beat up I am
Only difference for me and Slick is I don’t have to stray
There is simply that can a man feel alive more than a kind attractive woman
More wardaddy prose poetry. Someboy needs to collect this stuff.
Sweet romance, but we are talking about Bill Clinton here. Whose seduction prowess is limited to forcing a feel and dropping Trou to reveal his Micropenis, if he hasn’t just attacked you anyway.