Zale

<p style="text-align: center"><strong>"Knee deep in the passenger seat and you're eating me out, is it casual now?"</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">Song inspo : Casual by Chapell Roan</p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>BL - MxM</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">"Never knew there was something else worst than getting called and told repeatedly. But what was the excuse; reasoning when it happened for the first time? Right. It was all because of curiousity and interest. But what's the excuse now that it's happening more often that it was supposed to be? The sex had happened every each day, basically anywhere. And while in such stimulated state, Zale would repeatedly tell theres no label nor attachment. The sex was only to scratch an itch."</p>