I ****** A Stranger
In earlier times, whenever I hadn't felt good about myself, I would find a stranger to ****. It had nothing to do with his personality, his looks, his money, his family -- not anything except his willingness to **** me hard with no strings attached. It was just about *******, and since men are often willing to do anything for pure sex, it was kind of educational for my younger self. I always felt better after a vigorous ****, and knowing I'd never see him or her again was part of the thrill.
Being as uncertain of myself as I was, the tally was high. I think of some of the ***** fondly, but only as *****. I do dislike when strangers try to become un-strangers!
Being as uncertain of myself as I was, the tally was high. I think of some of the ***** fondly, but only as *****. I do dislike when strangers try to become un-strangers!
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