Made all those little comments to rile me up. The lack of anxiety, or fear. Its valid and beautiful, just like you. Others may view it even more intimately. Best way to tickle me: pin me under you and tease the everloving shit out of me. Arms behind your back, and they stay there! And what better way to break them in than strapping her down and tickling one of the most WORST spots she has?
See, that’s what the app is perfect for.
We both know you want this.
Literally the only reason I still have tumblr is because of how much of a piece of shit I am.
As you sit on their back, resting your hands precariously on their sides, under their shirt. To know that someone cares. And then being forced into an unavoidable situation, like the fact that they drove me here and I have no other way home…. Excellent use of gender-neutral terminology!