Knowing Sex, Being Sex
I was looking through some of my old journal entries and I found this from two years ago. I thought you’d enjoy seeing where I’m coming from. Although I must warn you that this is a little more honest than I would like, but it’s the raw nakedness that makes things interesting.
It was different for a girl. So much harder. Nothing was nothing. Even a half-assed blowjob two years ago with a guy you kinda maybe remember is something.








