Cheaters Anonymous
“He stood by my booth for a few uncomfortable seconds before sitting down. Licking his full lips as if coaxing me to recognize them, he shifted from one foot to another and adjusted his crotch. The stranger at my side was well defined and definitely easy on the eyes, but nothing close to Scar. There was something familiar about him, and I sifted through my memories, wondering whether he was a man I’d fucked and didn’t remember. Yeah, promiscuous wasn’t even close to describing how I used to lead my life.
I’d sleep with a man, fuck him until my muscles ached and bones nearly broke, just to see whether he could live up to my expectations… and then never call him again. I never spent the night, and most of the time I left before he even woke up, usually right after I reached my unsatisfying climax. It was like an art form, one I didn’t want to practice any longer and had no intention of revisiting. During the past six years, no one could even come close in comparison to the way Scar h...ad made me feel that night.MoreLess
I’d sleep with a man, fuck him until my muscles ached and bones nearly broke, just to see whether he could live up to my expectations… and then never call him again. I never spent the night, and most of the time I left before he even woke up, usually right after I reached my unsatisfying climax. It was like an art form, one I didn’t want to practice any longer and had no intention of revisiting. During the past six years, no one could even come close in comparison to the way Scar h...ad made me feel that night.MoreLess
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