She introduces me to and plies her tantric charms. I succumb and ravage her wanton pussy. Our fuck unveils something deeper
We lie beyond lust and passion, staring into each other’s eyes.
If only I can tell her. If only I can say those words. If only I can make myself vulnerable. But I fear that “R” word, that has seared and scarred my heart.
My one angel says, “Grow some balls, say it.”
The other angel laughs and says, “Remember the last time.”
Breathlessly, I utter those immortal three little words –
“I love you.”
