I’m a Valentine (Patreon)

I waited for her to come home and find me, wrapped up like a present. She spoiled me, knelt between my legs for ages. Spent a lifetime with my wetness.

I send her pictures like this when she’s at work. “I can’t wait to come home and taste you,” is her answer.

(Coming this week on Patreon: More Sapphic Slumber Party photos, a stunning nude, a journal entry in which I share some complicated feelings about being cucked…)