I'm obsessed. I admit it, I embrace it and I revel in the fact that I'm obsessed. Obsessed with the male member known as a p***s, a c**k, a schlong, a Johnson, Mr. Happy, A d**k. All kinds, slender ones, thick ones :-), short ones, long ones, average ones, as long as they are shaped with that wonderfully velvet soft head that has the wider collar, and a stiff shaft.
Don't ask me where this obsession came from. I just fell into it. I wish it was ON it but that will come. Often and with much vigor.
Let me tell you that I can't get enough of gazing at the male member. Either in real life or pictures. I just can't resist the sight of a man with a nice "package". This just fuels my fantasy and feeds my obsession.
Who am I? Well I'm a nice middle class housewife that you wouldn't look twice a
