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Saturday, April 16, 2011

Sticks and stones may break my bones

I think I'm a masochist. I know I am.

Why else would I deny myself pleasure?

Last night I hooked up with a supersexy guy that I've known for a few weeks. He wanted to go all the way; I was so turned on, I was trembling in his strong arms. But I wouldn't, couldn't, shouldn't. I throw excuses like baseballs. So no sex for Sar. Just hot flashbacks and the knowledge that we will probably pick up where we left off SOON. I hope.

Damn.

1 comment:

Cally C. said...

Sometimes it's nice to wait though, because the ANTICIPATION! :-D
Enjoy it when it happens!