



To this day I’m not sure if my teenage friends loved me or hated me. I was always the one who wore thin skirts and sat on their laps, eyes sparkling and ears sharp when they told me I was in their dreams. I always hoped I was in more than just their dreams, that it was my name on their tongue as they came, gripping and gasping 💦 Even now it turns me on to know you’re reading this, imagining me looking up from between your thighs with my mouth full of your joy and delight... @corwinprescott