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If my boyfriend was a character: River Lee

I think everyone knows why I chose River Lee as his well-liked character. This is because of his glorious art, his exquisite art, his prominent art, his perfect art, and his ceaseless creation that fascinated each pair of eyes with all the compositions combined inside them. There are numerous reasons why I admire every single thing about him, apart from him constantly protecting me from the many enemies who prey on my heartbeat, he’s also incredibly talented. Not only talented in loving me ceaselessly but talented in painting a memory between the two of us into a lasting remembrance. There are thousands of tears that I’ll pour when I feel how great he’s, how mind-blowing he’s, how gorgeous he’s, and how outstanding he’s. All the statements I poured won’t be enough to explain how he treated me. Because the perfection inside him is more than the paragraph I wrote. Every time he told me that I was his inspiration for creating a work, I felt that I was at the highest level of heaven. Where I felt I was placed on the bigger ground ever, where I could spend my time smiling every time I read those verses, where I could get all of my happiness without hesitation. All the masterpieces he gave me never failed me in the slightest, everything of them always made me feel amazed, silent, and even unable to carry on my words by him. Should I put them into a museum so I can look at all of his works eternally? There are many things we through everyday, and each of them is something I value the most. But when he paint me repeatedly, it made me into another world. I would say that this is the happiest and best thing that has happened to me. For which I’ll never cease to praise every single thing he gives to me, especially his incredible works. I adore him so much, I want to show the world how splendid his works are. He’s truly never lacking in making me happy.

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I have to admit that I love to flash my c*** to adult women, of any age actually. I flash my c*** in my car, on webcams or in hotel windows overlooking parking lots or beaches like in Florida. My c*** is slightly larger than “average” but certainly not huge. Two women have told me that my c*** is really hard. I believe that several women have seen me though none have reported me and that’s a good thing.

One time in Florida I was laying on the lounge with my c*** surreptiously sticking out the side. Across the deck was a beautiful black haired lady in a bikini. She had really b*******. She was wearing sunglasses and getting some sun. Her lounge was slightly elevated but I couldn’t tell if her eyes were open. If they were she would have seen my c*** which of course was really exciting me. We were like that for about 15 minutes when another lady approached her and said something. She sat up, raised her glasses and took a clear look at me. She then lowered her glasses and resumed her position. She didn’t do or say anything. The only thing she did was bend her knee blocking my view between her legs. I didn’t trust the other lady so I left right away. That lady really took it in stride. I often wonder if she was offended, neutral or excited.

One night I was cruising with my c*** in my hand looking for a flashing opportunity. Up ahead was a girl hitchiking. She was wearing a loose dress from what I could see in the headlights and she was perfect. I decided to offer her a ride with my c*** out. If she got in, great and if she did not that was cool. I pulled up beside her and she opened the door. When that happened the interior light came on. She could see my c*** but I was so excited that c** exploded out of my c***. It happened so fast that I reached over, closed the door and took off.

I often wonder what she thought. Oh yeah, I also j******* to those memories.