April 16, 2008
how i long for the days when soren and i used to lay naked under the covers gazing up at the stars on the beaches of new zealand. it was during our world tour with the immentalized eschatons that we hooked up.
i kept gazing at his hands, they are so luscious and hint of skills any woman would beg to have practiced on her yoni.
if you get a chance to lie with soren, be gentle, and enjoy his great wit, his charm, his immentalized gaze, and his huge eschaton.
