wasted phone sex

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E-Nymph
E-Nymph
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'wasted phone sex'
I tried yet again
dialing the number at your request.
trying to breathe passion back into something
long since dead.
running my fingers over wet folds,plunging digits inside
for your enjoyment...
no lust greeted me, no pleasure-
only commands-
'no loud enough'
'if you loved me you would'...
and in these phrases without feeling
the interest in pleasing you died for me.
I will no longer be a play-thing
for someone you can't feel my touch.
from now on, the orgasms are mine alone.
~6/16/02

E-Nymph
E-Nymph
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KingCuddleKingCuddlealmost 6 years ago
The worst sin of all...

A Selfish Lover.

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