When I look at this man and I know I can’t touch, kiss or do anything else, I feel sexually frustrated. Ow fuck, kill me. I love this man.

When I look at this man and I know I can’t touch, kiss or do anything else, I feel sexually frustrated.

Ow fuck, kill me.

I love this man.

posted 1 year ago with 22 notes
tagged: #rob swire  #sexual frustration 
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