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Anonymous #1 said:
Hahaha, thanks bro. If any 'ole dick would do, trust me, I'd be right on it. This guy had the goddamn magic stick. As confirmed by me, all of my girlfriends who've had him and all the girls he's slept with since. I'm the dumbass who thought she could fucking take on that kind of guy and make him be faithful. Not fucking happening. I guess it's some consolation that the girl he's with now is boring as hell, but damn. I want that cock. No other will do.

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I'm not addicted to sex. I'm madly in love with a man who I am completely incompatible with at this moment in my life. And he's in love with me. And we want to be around one another all of the time because we're made of the same soul-cloth. But he's not done being a child yet. Neither am I. And we cannot make it work. We tried. We lived together for almost a year. Even after he cheated on me, even after all kinds of horrendous bullshit went down, even after we made up and fell in love all over again, we couldn't make it work. Even after I moved out and he tried to move on, we couldn't make it work. Now we're trying not to talk to one another. But it's like trying not to blink or breath or lick your lips. It's like trying to pretend you aren't missing your favorite t-shirt. It's like trying to bike with only one pedal. It's like living a fake life.

And now I'm drunk on the drink we used to drink together and I'm crying my heart out because I miss him so much. And I'm horny and pissed and only a couple blocks away from the place where he's pretending to love another girl. So I'm gonna go walkin'. And I'm not gonna end up at his door. But I might end up in every place we've fucked in this town. I might end up balling myself up into an impenetrable ball of love and just sitting there by the river thinking about the absolute insanity that was our love.

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Anonymous #3 said:
you can come get on your knees for me if youd like

then afterwords id give you the best 4 and one half minutes of your life

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Anonymous #1 said:
Total fail. I ended up at his house, of course. He called me. We fucked, it was fine. Although he's lost his touch a little. The sex wasn't as raw as I wanted, 'cause his new girl is a newbie and doesn't understand such things. He's all gotten used to the soft, gentle kind of sex where you try to avoid causing pain. Not the kind where you're living for the feeling, where pain doesn't matter, where a good smack on my ass causes my whole body to convulse for a split second and makes my cunt tighten around him. The way he smacked my ass last night was goofy. Like he had to ask for permission. And this from the guy who used to leave me welted with tears in my eyes.

I'm glad we did it though, because for it totally made me want him way less. Not really because of the sex, but more because of how fucking assfacey he was afterward. He's just a prick. Hearing him talk about how how he's gonna be all serious with his new girl as he was lying in our sex stains just made me want to smack him right in his dumb face. He was all wondering aloud why it is that he cheats on every girl he gets with as if I had that goddamn answer. It made me fucking hate him. If there is a part of that man worth loving, I sure as hell can't see it anymore. Thank god for last night.

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