New city, that means updating online profiles like FetLife and flipping through bios of studly young bucks, going eenie-meanie-miney-mo, tolerating loads of disappointing messages (womp womp) and making a few rare connections only to have all but the best fall through.Now I’m pouncing on my phone when Kik dings because I know it’s the handsome subby guy from the next town over with a heart of gold and a dick that just won’t quit, or so I assume. He’s a sweetie, hopefully a keeper. Stay tuned, I’m sure there’ll be lots more to tell about The Cowboy. In the meantime, there’s boobs. Happy Friday, happy BoobDay!
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