Say Less…

You presented yourself as the expert and true master of all. You talked about the curve and sent pictures for my viewing pleasure. The exchange wasn’t equal… You overplayed your hand…you should have said less. You was my first. …The 1st man to ever send me a dick pic and the 1st man to eat from both tables.

It wasn’t your intention to lie but you wrote a check that your dick could not cash. The head was good but saying less will serve you better… You are beautiful and so am I…together we made a brief moment of love. You wanted more because my sweet is tight… that’s on purpose. I don’t give it out often… you are blessed to be apart of a lucky few. I knew the minute that it was over that things between us went too far…an unnecessary plus 1 to my body count.

We are better off as friends than lovers. What we shared was beautiful but I have no desire to continue… casual sex has never been my thing but I’m glad that it’s now confirmed. Sex always seems so important when you’ve gone a year or two without it. Once you get it… you start to overstand that it’s not everything.

I understand why people say that they could not be in a relationship with someone who can’t fuck. I think that my regrets is the plus one add on after a year plus of waiting. The good thing about the exchange is… it was beautiful and special to us both. The thing that I now know or suspect is that we are not sexually compatible. …If I would have known then what I know now… I would have continued to wait. The great thing is I have no plans to waste your time. What we both presented it to each other was true, authentic and special. It is best that we leave it there…one beautiful night of exploration between 2 friends…

Our experience was tenderly beautiful and it will always be preserved as a moment in time…

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