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The Naked Truth
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Sexual Literacy & Sarsaparilla
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Sometimes, I Have No Idea What Goes On In My Head
Lying flat on my front, being fucked from behind, I wriggle and try to push my hips upwards and moan in frustration even though part of why I like this position is because of my immobility. Is he playing with my ass? I don’t remember. What I do remember is that [...]
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Happiness Follows
“This is your theme song” says my daughter one day in the summer, when it’s playing on the radio. I know exactly what she means: I can’t find any sweetness in myself outside of in bed having sex. The rest of the time, I feel as though my feathers are permanently ruffled and [...]
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