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It's been a while, but you're recognized from when we went to school. You and I have hooked up before, nothing of ****** relations. But when you popped up on my screen, I'll admit there was hesitation. You push and push then suddenly pull, don't know if it's a game. but against my better judgement, I swiped right anyway. there you instantly shot a message, and picked up where we left off. Before i know it I'm in a car, the windows are all fogged up. Hands to my ******* I'm in your lap, your lips leeched to my neck. mind screams "No, what are you doing?" But my body says "Pleasure me." If that night wasn't enough, we met the very next day. Went back to his and like before He had his way with me. Guilty conscience plays repeat, to this day I probably shouldn't have done it. He pushed for plans where I didn't have time, It was either work or moving. Eventually told me he was done playing around, but i thought *** was all he wanted. Told him I was moving 6 hours away That I couldn't hold that type of connection. I haven't heard from him nor have I seen him since But now that I'm 6 hours away I've lost all form's of connection In a new town, filled with new people It was crazy, but I felt lonely.
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Aug 23, 2017
Aug 23, 2017 at 4:23 AM UTC
The Tinder Series - #2
It's been a while, but you're recognized from when we went to school. You and I have hooked up before, nothing of ****** relations. But when you popped up on my screen, I'll admit there was hesitation. You push and push then suddenly pull, don't know if it's a game. but against my better judgement, I swiped right anyway. there you instantly shot a message, and picked up where we left off. Before i know it I'm in a car, the windows are all fogged up. Hands to my ******* I'm in your lap, your lips leeched to my neck. mind screams "No, what are you doing?" But my body says "Pleasure me." If that night wasn't enough, we met the very next day. Went back to his and like before He had his way with me. Guilty conscience plays repeat, to this day I probably shouldn't have done it. He pushed for plans where I didn't have time, It was either work or moving. Eventually told me he was done playing around, but i thought *** was all he wanted. Told him I was moving 6 hours away That I couldn't hold that type of connection. I haven't heard from him nor have I seen him since But now that I'm 6 hours away I've lost all form's of connection In a new town, filled with new people It was crazy, but I felt lonely.
Asonna
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29/F/Australia
Aug 23, 2017
Aug 23, 2017 at 4:23 AM UTC
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