Here’s this as well, said it before and all’s looking likely I’ll express it again, you’re a brilliant boyfriend, you.
It’s not many’d go to the trouble researching ahead of things, where ‘things’ means collisions and sparks like fire turned wild.
Worth saying I believe in full there’s much you’ll discover. Happen I might just do the same for you, aye? That’s my aim named and set upon, at any rate. Finding just what thrills my Talik, even if he’s not guessed it hisself. And as I’ve said and you yourself observed, got skill to these hands of mine. I’ve got a new art for learning, and naught but eagerness to its pursuit.
Ey, but the question or the half spoke question’s there for you as well, Talik. What’s it you like, and where do you take your thrills? Anatomy having its basics and all and myself being familiar enough with the general ins and outs of dick and prostate etc., is there anything you’d like specific for yourself?
For your Vevay [ … ]
Thing about driving’s I’ll be there to guide a hand.
Think about driving, just as well, is I get the sense you’ll catch onto what strikes me most with fire.
Well and then. Thing about the way surgeries worked out for me is there’s a fair share of excitation to be drawn up from my dick. Eh, way it works, what I was born with’s been buried and joined to what I’ve got now. Stroke me and you’ll hear it for yourself, the way your Vevay shivers, sounds you’ll glean from out my lungs.
Fact is I like that, the stroking at the cock I always should’ve had. Feels [ … ] natural, like? Affirming, idk, but it gets to me, that touch to my prole pole if you will, anywhere at all, leading to my my own arousal.
Fact is as well it’s all still [ … ] newer than not, meaning I’ve spent more years sans dick than with and full sensing’s only come about recent times, so there’s still a world for mapping out.
Point being where I’m at now, where I’ve come to be, ain’t so far afield from what you’d get to with a bloke speaking generally. Got extra steps with the pump and all, but nah, I’ve faith in you, my Talik. You take the wheel and you’ll do better, aye far far better I wager, than fine. 🥴🧡
Nay, there’s naught I’ll want for with my Talik, not in the least or any aspect. I’m sure on that. 🥴
Sure about so much with you, my boyfriend. 🧡
All that spoken, bears repeating there’s meaning in your reading on your own. Bears saying in specific it means a lot to me.
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It’s not many’d go to the trouble researching ahead of things, where ‘things’ means collisions and sparks like fire turned wild.
Worth saying I believe in full there’s much you’ll discover. Happen I might just do the same for you, aye? That’s my aim named and set upon, at any rate. Finding just what thrills my Talik, even if he’s not guessed it hisself. And as I’ve said and you yourself observed, got skill to these hands of mine. I’ve got a new art for learning, and naught but eagerness to its pursuit.
Ey, but the question or the half spoke question’s there for you as well, Talik. What’s it you like, and where do you take your thrills? Anatomy having its basics and all and myself being familiar enough with the general ins and outs of dick and prostate etc., is there anything you’d like specific for yourself?
For your Vevay [ … ]
Thing about driving’s I’ll be there to guide a hand.
Think about driving, just as well, is I get the sense you’ll catch onto what strikes me most with fire.
Well and then. Thing about the way surgeries worked out for me is there’s a fair share of excitation to be drawn up from my dick. Eh, way it works, what I was born with’s been buried and joined to what I’ve got now. Stroke me and you’ll hear it for yourself, the way your Vevay shivers, sounds you’ll glean from out my lungs.
Fact is I like that, the stroking at the cock I always should’ve had. Feels [ … ] natural, like? Affirming, idk, but it gets to me, that touch to my prole pole if you will, anywhere at all, leading to my my own arousal.
Fact is as well it’s all still [ … ] newer than not, meaning I’ve spent more years sans dick than with and full sensing’s only come about recent times, so there’s still a world for mapping out.
Point being where I’m at now, where I’ve come to be, ain’t so far afield from what you’d get to with a bloke speaking generally. Got extra steps with the pump and all, but nah, I’ve faith in you, my Talik. You take the wheel and you’ll do better, aye far far better I wager, than fine. 🥴🧡
Nay, there’s naught I’ll want for with my Talik, not in the least or any aspect. I’m sure on that. 🥴
Sure about so much with you, my boyfriend. 🧡
All that spoken, bears repeating there’s meaning in your reading on your own. Bears saying in specific it means a lot to me.
I’m a lucky bastard of a Vevay, and I know it. 🥹🧡