I'm never leaving the one I'm with for the one I'm wit. A fat ass and thick hips are well within my grip, and see, why leave when I can spilt. Not saying I was looking for it but damn why would I turn a blind eye to it. The attraction is magnificent with lips that fall into the column under, benefits, and that, that, is something I can live with. There's always a beginning and an end so the journey, I'm taking it. Being exposed to you is like going back in a time capsule of blistering teenage emotions. All while living the fairytale together with the one that I am with.