You've set on me but you are not the sun.

Sex is like the appetizer for many relationships and most don’t make it to the entree, which is, “Meet my parents. Tell me about your greatest fear. Clean up my vomit.” If I’m going to eat, you better believe that I’m going to want dessert. (Taken with instagram)

Sex is like the appetizer for many relationships and most don’t make it to the entree, which is, “Meet my parents. Tell me about your greatest fear. Clean up my vomit.” If I’m going to eat, you better believe that I’m going to want dessert. (Taken with instagram)