imagine sitting across the table from this stallion?
imagine you met him for the first time from communicating online?
imagine how much you gonna pay your tithes this weekend?

…sheesh.
what am i supposed to be focused on?
since i can’t see the front,
my eyes are glued to his big…

daddy wanted to wear his mesh shirt out tonight.
i’m not a fan,
but i definitely won’t complain when its laying on my bedroom floor…

…and then me trying to find creative ways to burn it.

lowkey: i won’t lie,
the meat looks insane in that shirt.
those pecs…
gah.

he looks kinda dumb.
i like em dumb.
like he may not know the difference between “their” and “there”.
its okay.
i just need him for anatomy…

reflecting…
i love when pants fit your body like this.
wear your pants like ^this more often.
i’m talking to you.

um…
drool.