Description of me: I’m 29 years old with brown hair and green eyes. I’m 5’5” about 115 pounds. I have a nice butt and B cup boobs. I’ve always been told I’m “very cute.” I’ve gotten “sexy” and “pretty” more in the last few years it seems like.
Haven’t posted in awhile, so figured I would post something. This is a post I drafted a couple of years ago and never posted for some reason. I think I thought it was too boring to post or something, which seems kind of crazy lol. Read on below:
Life has been fairly busy the last month or so, so my sex life has sort of been condensed down to just sort of going crazy on the weekends and occasionally I have time for some stuff during the week. Last weekend I was feeling sort of down and hyper-sexual for whatever reason. I got in a big fight with my sister that week, so i feel like I tend to rebel harder when I have tension like that going on in my life. I had also gone like 9 days without sex which is rare for me. I started texting one of my fwb Friday during the day to see what he was up to that night. We set something up to hangout that night around 9. He had to meet up with some people at a bar around 10:30, but of course we didn’t need that long.