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I’m a smitten fool. I will gladly admit to it. I tell her any time I can. Sometimes more elaborately than at other times. However, I never hold back from doing it. Some men might think exposing your feelings like that is weak or not masculine enough. Screw that. The results speak for themselves. That’s all I’m saying…
There are days when I’m overflowing with sappiness. I’m not exactly sure where that comes from. I don’t really look for it. It just kind of appears and bubbles out of me. All I want to do is charm her, romance her and make her blush. I enjoy doing that and I love her reactions. She doesn’t think it’s a sign of weakness or that it makes me any less of a man. I don’t care about anything else.
Quite often I tell her things that are not as romantic in nature. The kind of things that make my pants too tight and her panties in need of washing. My mind can get carried away when that happens, sometimes to places I didn’t even know I could get to or would want to go to. She’s always there with me, though, and that makes the exploration beyond exciting. The words used at those times are not for the faint-hearted so I might keep them to myself for now.
But through it all, the lovey times, the naughty ones and the downright filthy ones there is always one underlying truth. The affection, desire and trust we have for each other. Nothing would be as it is without that. The comfort level between us wouldn’t be as reassuring. Our boundaries wouldn’t be breached as easily or as willingly. There is no doubt that we wouldn’t be where we are right now. At the heart of it it’s all about that one thing. And that’s the case more and more every day. Tina Turner might ask ‘What’s love got to do with it?’. Everything, Tina, everything!
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myredbike:

I’m a smitten fool. I will gladly admit to it. I tell her any time I can. Sometimes more elaborately than at other times. However, I never hold back from doing it. Some men might think exposing your feelings like that is weak or not masculine enough. Screw that. The results speak for themselves. That’s all I’m saying…

There are days when I’m overflowing with sappiness. I’m not exactly sure where that comes from. I don’t really look for it. It just kind of appears and bubbles out of me. All I want to do is charm her, romance her and make her blush. I enjoy doing that and I love her reactions. She doesn’t think it’s a sign of weakness or that it makes me any less of a man. I don’t care about anything else.

Quite often I tell her things that are not as romantic in nature. The kind of things that make my pants too tight and her panties in need of washing. My mind can get carried away when that happens, sometimes to places I didn’t even know I could get to or would want to go to. She’s always there with me, though, and that makes the exploration beyond exciting. The words used at those times are not for the faint-hearted so I might keep them to myself for now.

But through it all, the lovey times, the naughty ones and the downright filthy ones there is always one underlying truth. The affection, desire and trust we have for each other. Nothing would be as it is without that. The comfort level between us wouldn’t be as reassuring. Our boundaries wouldn’t be breached as easily or as willingly. There is no doubt that we wouldn’t be where we are right now. At the heart of it it’s all about that one thing. And that’s the case more and more every day. Tina Turner might ask ‘What’s love got to do with it?’. Everything, Tina, everything!

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rnarker:

why is your suitcase full of rocks??

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