‘I want Jacob Frye to eat me out while I’m in a meeting. He’d hide under the table and tease me with that wicked tongue of his to see how long I could keep my poker face up.’
To the anon who sent us this confession via our Dreamwidth confessional box, I am SO sorry for the delay of this! I got the notification, but it was buried underneath many other messages and I was only reminded that I hadn’t done your confession until I double-checked. 😓Again, many apologies!
Love,
~ Signora Paola