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This body seems unfamiliar when it's pressed against mine Because it's a stranger I never met Someone who never met my eyes graced with a smile and read too deeply in But that was not an invitation to put his "manhood" between my legs His fingertips gently ran down my skin then roughly found their way to my hips and suddenly his lips met my lips And I froze I was scared ashamed in myself was it me? was me not saying that I didn't want to have *** not clarification enough? was me trying to roll over because of your efforts not a sign? and I cannot believe I kissed you good bye in the morning. In fact I can't believe I stayed the night but I was tired and ashamed of the body I was in and hoped when I woke up, I'd be a different person. And I was.
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 11:56 PM UTC
trigger warning: ashamed of you
This body seems unfamiliar when it's pressed against mine Because it's a stranger I never met Someone who never met my eyes graced with a smile and read too deeply in But that was not an invitation to put his "manhood" between my legs His fingertips gently ran down my skin then roughly found their way to my hips and suddenly his lips met my lips And I froze I was scared ashamed in myself was it me? was me not saying that I didn't want to have *** not clarification enough? was me trying to roll over because of your efforts not a sign? and I cannot believe I kissed you good bye in the morning. In fact I can't believe I stayed the night but I was tired and ashamed of the body I was in and hoped when I woke up, I'd be a different person. And I was.
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29/F/ohio
Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 11:56 PM UTC
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