thiswildernesslife: He doesn’t tell her because something in him feels it wouldn’t be cool, it wouldn’t be… stoic… to let his thoughts slip out. But the sound of her zipper, the little growl of it in his hand, and the way the heat of her body
thiswildernesslife: He doesn’t tell her because something in him feels it wouldn’t be cool, it wouldn’t be… stoic… to let his thoughts slip out. But the sound of her zipper, the little growl of it in his hand, and the way the heat of her body
thiswildernesslife: He doesn’t tell her because something in him feels it wouldn’t be cool, it wouldn’t be… stoic… to let his thoughts slip out. But the sound of her zipper, the little growl of it in his hand, and the way the heat of her body
thiswildernesslife: He doesn’t tell her because something in him feels it wouldn’t be cool, it wouldn’t be… stoic… to let his thoughts slip out. But the sound of her zipper, the little growl of it in his hand, and the way the heat of her body
thiswildernesslife: He doesn’t tell her because something in him feels it wouldn’t be cool, it wouldn’t be… stoic… to let his thoughts slip out. But the sound of her zipper, the little growl of it in his hand, and the way the heat of her body
thiswildernesslife: He doesn’t tell her because something in him feels it wouldn’t be cool, it wouldn’t be… stoic… to let his thoughts slip out. But the sound of her zipper, the little growl of it in his hand, and the way the heat of her body
thiswildernesslife: He doesn’t tell her because something in him feels it wouldn’t be cool, it wouldn’t be… stoic… to let his thoughts slip out. But the sound of her zipper, the little growl of it in his hand, and the way the heat of her body
thiswildernesslife: He doesn’t tell her because something in him feels it wouldn’t be cool, it wouldn’t be… stoic… to let his thoughts slip out. But the sound of her zipper, the little growl of it in his hand, and the way the heat of her body
thiswildernesslife: He doesn’t tell her because something in him feels it wouldn’t be cool, it wouldn’t be… stoic… to let his thoughts slip out. But the sound of her zipper, the little growl of it in his hand, and the way the heat of her body
thiswildernesslife: He doesn’t tell her because something in him feels it wouldn’t be cool, it wouldn’t be… stoic… to let his thoughts slip out. But the sound of her zipper, the little growl of it in his hand, and the way the heat of her body
