Versions of my former self, as told through anecdotes of men i've slept with.
Saturday, 26 July 2014
J.S San
I bit his ear and whispered "Fuck you're big"
"ye ccc"
"ye cca"
He came instantly.
"Ye can't be whispering things like that"
He says in his thick Irish accent.
I kiss him on the forehead and say "we'll need to have sex again before we go to sleep"
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