I miss him

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 I miss my sensei and lover , he looks like a more sensual version of the founder of Tae Kwon Do General Choi hung hi. Only darker and handsome. I wish he could go back home safely, but that I know that will not be the menu, emotionally. He got hurt and that hurts me and early I thought he was dead. I was mood all day and wanted nothing to do with anyones but I happened to make a cat's day and get a record vinyl but still I want only him and him only no one else, when we started talking I feel a love and deep desire for him. I begged him to come back to North America but he will not listen I just want to be in love with him even though I am kinda like Oren Ishii when it comes to m fucking temper. I to make love to me in ways that the human body cannot perceive ie. tantra and Kama sutra. As well as I him to make love to me as he teaches me judo. I want to know his body feel on top of mine his flesh in my woman hood. I day dream of the time that he is able to video chat with me or even be physical with him. I lovingly call him sensei that is his love name from me. We even named a love star. I cry that I couldnt show my girls (breasts) or womanhood to him today.

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