Obviously the backgrounds aren’t finished yet… that’s because I’ve had other stuff to focus on today. I’ll upload a vid when I get home with an update on what’s kept my mind busy (oh joy!),
but I figured I should give y’all a little treat right away anywayzzz,
so heeere are the last two pages of the Oral-comic:
That I realized he wont give me what I want.
Which is cock. In my mouth. Hard cock in my mouth.
And then… Cum. Warm cum in rivulets over my tounge.
Oohhh… This oral need! Fuck!
ArGH! The cock! Want Fuck Fuck Shit! Cock!
Men… Why? Why is he teasing me?
(Yes, I do jump between pages when I ink. That’s why the last page look more finished than the second last page (second last page? whaaat? ‘s that correct? asch, what ever, you know what I mean.))
Nah nah… I know… He’s like me. A hopeless fuckin’ bastard.
But I’d still… (I need an equivalent expression for the swedish “inte banga” here.)
Come what may…
And if you’re thinking: “Hey, wasn’t she using her right hand on the earlier pages”, well then you are aaabsolutely correct. She’s ambidextrous. (do take note of the blog post category “Left hand magic” if you will.)
And if you’re thinking: “Hey, Frida did a really crappy job scanning this”, well then you’re right too. I don’t have time to fix it now though. Sorry. Life is moving too fast. Angouleme! It’s in a week or something. I haven’t bought the train ticket yet. Haven’t done that “accreditation”-thingie either.
But I just feel so… not worried. Not at all.
I know life will take me where ever I need to go.
And what I need to do, I will do.
Simple as that.
I just have to remember to breathe.
in this moment.
Just chill. Have patience.
Good things will keeeeep on coming.
In abundance. (drifting away… smiling.)