"Yeah, this isn't going to work...Sorry..."
That's what I told the guy who's been yapping for weeks now about coming over. Every time something came up and he couldn't make it. So he said.
Tonight he was set on coming over and of course I said ok. Didn't believe he was coming until I heard the faint knock at the door. Wow. He meant it this time.
He was here 10min then I asked him to leave. His body was cold and so was I when we got down to business. I wasn't feeling it. Just didn't feel like faking it. I've done it enough times to know I'm not interested in doing it again.
Now I've got to block him so we don't go through all this again.
Next. Please?
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What do you do when the "love of your life" unceremoniously leaves you after 3 years of blissful living? If you're me you fuck the pain away. This is the story of the men who are helping me forget the pain of lost love while I mend my broken heart. Keep reading for the explicit and raunchy details.
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