But I knew time was slipping away It was 2024 and my 33rd year was looming closer with each passing hour. In fear that my days were literally numbered I resorted to depravity.
“You going to get what you deserve now. Teach you that you’re mine to give. So come on girl. Ask for it. Nice and loud.”
On reflection, even when masturbating alone, I would rather use my fingers and my imagination.