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"Can't Behave" by Courtney Jaye
To my frustration,
J.E. abused me only using my hands.
You know how depressing when you're only allowed to touch an apple but you're not allowed to eat it.
He let me choke the snake until it burst out all it's life.
You know what I'm saying.
He knows how to make me crave for some more.
And that's what usually turns me on.
He came,
and came...
Friday.
My doctor advised me that I'm good to go.
And J.E. came back.
I know it's my last chance but I was cold.
He kept on coming back until K picked me,
but I was very cold.
I only realized that I wanna see him again when it's already...
Saturday night.
And I missed him.
from the writer of: the chronicles of a third sex goddess, the starlet letters, lipstick writings on the wall, the goddess scriptures, the diva notes, and the queerest travel.
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