Sunday, August 06, 2006

 

Tired of Sex

Sex is so much effort.

Seriously.

I don't have the stamina for it at all.

All the heavy breathing and sweat. Honestly, I think most of the time I'd rather just squeeze her tits a little, play with her pussy (or both), get blown, blow a load all over her face (or tits), and then leave.

But even that becomes a chore when they want you to stay.

You know how grandparents are.

"Stay." "Have some tea." "Would you like a biscuit?"

Then all she wants to do is talk.

"How's work?" "How's your mother?"
"Who else are you fucking?"




"Just you grandma. Just you."

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