Am I at a loss of words or has my brain just turned into the dump?
I like to think I can express myself through my words but then when I go to write it’s like I can’t keep my mind off dirty things or naughty thoughts.
Since we have all been quarantined I think we tend to think of things we wouldn’t normally think of. I think of…..well, I can’t really tell you everything now, can I ?
Like yesterday, I gave my husband a hair cut but all I could think of was rubbing my vagina on him, taking my top off, having him….good lord, I can’t even write it….it’s just too dirty.
Not sure if those following me will appreciate this writing or think I have gone off the deep end of the pool. Who cares!
If I write all the dirty things I think of I might become a smut writer…lol
That’s all for now….I must go take care of myself.
Peace Out!
Dear Boo 