Indescribable oppression, which seemed to generate in some unfamiliar part of her consciousness, filled her whole being with a vague anguish. It was like a shadow, like a mist passing across her soul's summer day. It was strange and unfamiliar; it was a mood. She did not sit there inwardly upbraiding her husband, lamenting at Fate, which had directed her footsteps to the path which they had taken. She was just having a good cry all to herself. The mosquitoes made merry over her, biting her firm, round arms and nipping at her bare insteps.
Seeking CD / Trans, Female
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| Gender | Male |
| Age | 25 |
| Location | UK, England: Greater London, Croydon |
| 🌈 Sexuality | Gay |
| 🏠 Meet At | Your place |