I was looking for imagination, a sense of humor, an open mind, and dedication to submission to me.

Gimme that and my boat floats.

Oh, did I mention imagination?

Touching in a new way when I'm not looking for it. The eyes. A voice in the middle of the night. A moan at a time I didn't think I"d done anything special. Touching her and finding she's already ready for me. Waking with her nekkid body wrapped around me. Grabbing the spindles of the headboard so tight that the bed moves while her white, white skin grows pink stripes. Feeling tears against my cheek when I know there's not a damn thing to be happy about and saying "Oh Daddy I love you."

Did I mention imagination?

You might also think about imagination. It's really important.

Have a banana.

JW

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