Imagine this: You receive a package. Inside is a pair of sweet smelling, damp, dirty panties and a vial of my vaginal lubricant to rub all over yourself. Would this be a nice surprise?
Started making changes at 27, now I'm 30 and I always need to look back to remember where I started to not lose hope. Weight is about the same in both pictures. Oh and I have Marfan's Syndrome in case you were wondering
