Early 50's male from the northeast. If your blog is blank or has no description of who you're, then don't attempt to follow. You will be blocked. What you'll find here is what intrigues my mind and stimulates my soul, nature, athletics, humor, solitude, and sometimes NSFW, just to list a few. Dont be shy to ask questions. I won't bite unless you're into that, lol. I love the outdoors and spending time alone.
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“look at the sunset” “look at the sky”“look at the moon” type of person >>>
sometimes you just need to lick the attitude out of her
Yes 🔥🫶
do you ever look at someone and think ‘man, what a work of art’
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Happy Mothers Day to all of my mutuals that are Mom's, Ma's, Mothers
Thank you for everything you do ❤️
Happy Mothers Day to all of the wonderful Mom's out there ❤️
sure nuff
because some mornings are harder than others so…
looking on the brighter side of today
There’s always flowers at work😇☕️
Stars and the Milky Way in Coconino National Forest, Arizona, USA
Images 1, 2, 3, 4 by Coconino National Forest on Flickr.
god i love when they guide your hand to where they want it, looking at you innocently as they place your hand in their panties
sometimes we don’t want love. we want to be chosen. to be seen fully, in all our chaos, silence, and need, and still be the one someone reaches for without hesitation. real connection isn’t loud. it’s in the small things. how someone stays when you’re quiet. how they look at you when you think you’ve said too much. how they don’t flinch when you’re not easy to hold. that’s what we ache for. not perfection. just presence.
10/10 would recommend a walk, get out of your head and into your body
Those divine moments. 💜🖤
She was still catching her breath when he pulled her hips up, hands rough, grip firm.
“You really thought I was done with you?” he growled against her shoulder, voice low and dark. “After how sweet you tasted?”
She moaned, face pressed to the sheets as he lined himself up behind her—still dripping, still shaking.
Be teachable. You’re not always right.
When I own someone I claim
Nothing says "I'm thinking of you" like sending pictures of the moon, sunsets, or waves
Slow, deep thrusts while we look into each other's eyes
