Surrender Was the Only Honest Thing That Week
Everything else was lies by omission. Only on my knees was I telling the truth about what I wanted.
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Everything else was lies by omission. Only on my knees was I telling the truth about what I wanted.
This site is not fiction for me. I change names. I change cities. The bones are real and nobody has recognized themselves yet.
He is kind. He is faithful. He is not the one who makes me forget to breathe. I said yes anyway because rent in this city is violence.
We broke up four years ago. I am engaged now. The hoodie is frayed and smells less like him every month and I cannot throw it away.
Wine dinner. She went to bed early. He offered a ride. We sat in the driveway twenty minutes and I wanted to be the villain of my own story.
It was a lie to cover low desire caused by an affair I had ended. She believed me. She stopped initiating. I miss her touch and deserve the silence.
I am thirty-seven. He is maybe twenty-eight. I volunteer for snack schedule to stand near the field and hate myself politely.