I literally crave affection. It’s not about sex. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking at someone and thinking “how did I get this lucky”.
Betcha on land they understand, that they don’t reprimand their daughters. Bright young women, sick of swimmin’, ready to stand.
I wasn’t looking, look what I found…