I'm the bunk beds that saved a marriage and prevented bed death.
Let's Be A Lesbian Couples Retreat
by Anonymous | reply 6 | January 23, 2023 6:07 PM |
I’m the U-Haul rushing to the place I leased 19 days ago to grab all my belongings and cats, so I can move in with the lipstick lesbian I met an hour ago at Starbucks.
by Anonymous | reply 1 | January 23, 2023 5:18 PM |
I’m all the boundaries, stated and unstated alike.
by Anonymous | reply 2 | January 23, 2023 5:24 PM |
I'm the expanding sink hole from where Large Marge tried to participate in the trust exercise...
by Anonymous | reply 3 | January 23, 2023 5:28 PM |
I'm the nutloaf substituting as a baby that Miranda won't stop eating because at least two hours til lunch.
by Anonymous | reply 4 | January 23, 2023 5:29 PM |
I'm the deathglare from Sid when an exercise called for trading outfits... she thought she was in the clear because her girl is just a petite little thing but the therapist had costumes.
by Anonymous | reply 5 | January 23, 2023 5:33 PM |
I’m r6 and while I sadly have nothing to contribute, you best believe I’m planting my ass right here as I do on any “Let’s Be Lesbian…” threads.
by Anonymous | reply 6 | January 23, 2023 6:07 PM |