This Is Not Just A Picture For Me.

This Is Not Just A Picture For Me.

This is not just a picture for me.

This made me so emotional 😭😭😭😭. I will try to put them in words. It's lots more than words could express!

Firstly this is the first time someone is doing such a thing for me in a surprising way. I didn't have a clue she would think about creating a drawing for me.

All these time in my life, I thought it was always me who thought about the other person a bit too much, and keeps thinking about what I could do for that person to bring a smile to them. I think about this everyday. I thought it's my madness I am thinking this way, nobody else will.

But today I got proved wrong with this picture. My dearest and sweetest friend had this planned by herself. I am not sure since when she was planning this. This is not a simple drawing because she has told me she finds it difficult to draw furry creatures. This one she nailed it. The ears, fur on their head, those puppy eyes feels so real and is really giving the puppy eyes feeling when looking at the picture. She nailed it!

I really really really appreciate it and love it πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–

I can feel her passion for art in this picture.

Thanks to her for bringing a big smile on me.

I want to give full credit to her @lavanderlumien

She is really one in a million ❀️ Glad we are friends πŸ’“

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The Story of Her - Part 1

Somewhere in June 2024. πŸ—“οΈ

I am still amazed how one person can inspire someone so deeply. ☺️

I met her via an anonymous app. I still remember her post on that app which I replied to. That was the beginning of a friendship I never expected. πŸ‘«

She was always cute with her words. I was addicted to talking to her within a few days. πŸ’•

I easily attach myself to people emotionally, her way of talking kept me in a dream state. It was just a casual everyday text but it got me hooked every single day. πŸ’–

Reading through her long text replies was the best thing for me every morning when I woke up. Till that time I never had anyone who replied with long text messages. πŸ’“

All texting was done on the anonymous app where there is no guarantee that next the app will exist and we are still connected. The part I don't remember is who asked to move the texting out of the anonymous app to Snapchat which is more reliable. It might be me who asked her for Snap ID because I didn't want to lose her. πŸ₯°

Recently she said she did feel happy about moving to Snapchat texting ☺️

July 11 , 2024 πŸ—“οΈ

We moved our texting to Snapchat. 🀩

Our connection grew more deeper... πŸ’“

End of part 1. πŸ’“

Tune in for more in Part 2. ☺️


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The long drive fantasy.

We have been in the car for more than an hour now. Another 3 hours of drive ahead of us. Whenever moves her leg, her stocking covered thighs are giving me a hard time in concentrating on the road. I guess she planned this to taunt me the whole drive by wearing a short skirt and stockings. She knows her thighs are my weakness. I couldn't control it any more, I put my hand on her thighs and gave her a firm squeeze. I couldn't turn my head as I need full concentration on the road now that my rest of the body feels weak.

I could feel her body squirm a little, controlling herself not to show me that she wanted it so bad. I slowly moved my hands up her thighs, feeling the texture of the stocking and warmth of her skin is giving me a hard-on in between my legs. It's tenting up my jeans.

She spreads her leg inviting my hands to go in. Knowing that wants so badly, I wanted to tease her a bit. I took my hands off her. I could feel her frustration through the air between us. I felt bad and I placed my hands again on her and cupped her pussy with my whole palm. She didn't expect that and her whole body jerked.

Damn she was already wet, I could feel it over her panties and even stockings. The moist warm feeling of a happy pussy! XD. I let my fingers play music on her swollen pussy. All this was while I am having my eyes on road and one hand on steering wheel. I was proud of myself for being alive at that moment XD.

She spoke for the first time since we started the trip. "Baby, I want to you fuck me", she uttered in a firm but weakening voice because she was breathing so heavily. Before she finished her words, I replied, "Not yet, I just started". She gives of sigh! My hard dick was creating a bigger tent on my jeans almost like an umbrella kept between my legs. I saw her watching it a few times. I wanted her to pounce on it, unzip my jeans and make my dick go free. My dick badly needed some fresh air! But I didn't want her to show her my feelings yet.

***Thank you for reading. Please let me know if you are interested in more fantasy stories like this***


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Yes, she is not walking again any soon πŸ₯°πŸ˜‰πŸ”₯

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Some days I feel so wild, eat someone out, go rough on someone;

Some days I feel so calm, wanting to be loved, cared for, snuggled.


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I am talking tk the daddy nowww

Yessssss finally I can talk to you ❀️❀️❀️❀️

Thank you for the DM.


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I just want to hear you calling me daddy πŸ₯Ίβ€οΈ


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