He said that he would look for me but ignored me when I called.
Distant and rather hostile I didn’t really understand.
What was this attitude coming from this formerly so sweet man?
It was like a light switch that went off in my head.
My lust for him died all at once, it seemed really dead.
I’ll always be fond of him and consider him a friend.
But this cat and mouse game he plays has to come to an end.
All I want is sex and if he wants to fuck.
Just kiss my ass a little bit and it might change your luck.
Oh well it was fun yes a really wild ride.
Maybe I’ll get on it again someday if we can put some things aside.
I know I’m a sucker and I put up with too much shit.
But I guess your first sub is special, that is the reason for it.
I’ve got to many other things intruding into my life.
Like the camel’s back I’ll break if I have one more piece of strife.
There will still be all my stories to reflect upon.
As my muse his inspiration on me always dawned.
But for now there are too many other things on my mind.
The only thing that makes me sad, in my time of need he wasn’t kind.
Never did I see an ass as deliciously sexy as that one.
If he came a calling I’d probably still fuck it just for fun.
