IS IT LOVE?
“You would if you loved me…,” she pleaded.
That is how I came to be behind her, her spread cheeks with an ointment cream that ‘specialized’ in such an application in hand. All without asking her why she asked me to medicate this ‘personal condition’, to prove what I felt for her, neatly avoiding saying how she felt for me.
“I thought you were comfortable with them, since you had no problem being ‘down there’ before,” she piled on.
Ignorance is really bliss, I thought. I had not known how worthless I was. Now, we both know.
“You would if you loved me…,” she pleaded.
That is how I came to be behind her, her spread cheeks with an ointment cream that ‘specialized’ in such an application in hand. All without asking her why she asked me to medicate this ‘personal condition’, to prove what I felt for her, neatly avoiding saying how she felt for me.
“I thought you were comfortable with them, since you had no problem being ‘down there’ before,” she piled on.
Ignorance is really bliss, I thought. I had not known how worthless I was. Now, we both know.
7 comments:
Wow. Dude.
I'm almost with Lou.
Whoa, Dude. You've rendered me speechless, and that doesn't happen very often.
Wow!!! What is REALLY going on with YOU today???
Might have to sit you down (at the computer) and give you a good talking to.
aka Nebraska
Hemherroids ???
TMI???
I think Lou got it... wow... a request like that would definitely make you wonder.
Tell it like it is! Aurora and I are on the same wavelength.
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