This story bring back visceral memories. I can picture her r..
Added 2021-03-19 14:33:36 +0000 UTCThis story bring back visceral memories. I can picture her red hair, her taunting smile, her nails, and her voice as we pushed back and forth. It was complicated and it was hot, and I ended up bruised with welts down my back, and it all felt too real to be healthy. But maybe we needed to feel more than we otherwise had room for.
I think she had a boyfriend at the time, although it's hard to remember. But that would make how close we came to fucking without ever fucking made some sense.
And, of course, I always wonder what would have happened if we had let go of that lest 10% of restraint...
