Not my cornbread goddammit! You can have my doughnuts, but not my cornbread.
Well into my twenties and even sometimes in front of girlfriends my mom would occasionally randomly tickle my b*** when she walked by, we always thought it was funny, just a boy mom thing I guess
I just love walking this beach where ppl don’t have swim suits on. Oh those hot bodies, guys get hard, girls are curious.
