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When The Sex Isn’t Good

The Sex Isn't Good. My client said. I feel like I'm starving for something.... I want them to sweep me up in their arms. Smile that smile when they see me. Come get it without me asking. Kiss me like they have an insatiable hunger for something only I can deliver. But the sex just feels methodic, timid, disconnected, passionless.
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