Buried in my own desires I coyly ask Richard to rub my back… “I’m reading” is the only reply I get. My flesh is burning with passion. My guts are on fire with my hunger. “I’m reading” is all he can say.
May 13th, 1975
May 13th, 1975
May 13th, 1975
Buried in my own desires I coyly ask Richard to rub my back… “I’m reading” is the only reply I get. My flesh is burning with passion. My guts are on fire with my hunger. “I’m reading” is all he can say.