When young, I always liked a smooth bare chest on a man. Flat-chested tiny nips to trim abs and clean to the base of a hard package. Now, I want a real man bear to cuddle and kiss with love. A man whose chest hair warms my bones up! A beard made soft with conditioner climbing between my legs as I hold a bald head who’s tongue-teasing me off with a wide mouth…
To put it plainly, the picture on repeat lately…
Oh, bear…slow we go…
I see YOU and me, fucking free.
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