Never in my life would I think I was capable of doing anything like that. I mean, I literally masturbate behind a locked door, in the dark, under the covers, in an empty house, for crying out loud. Yet this man had me ready to beg him for a release, not even thinking twice about the dozens of people around us. Not only that, but I loved every damn second of it. So much that I’m vibrating from wanting to do it again. It was sneaky and fun, and I felt…free. Free from the constant ropes that seem to coil around my middle the second I get in front of too many people. The heaviness and dread
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