Damian
Glaring at the woman in from of me, I am impressed- slightly. People are usually pretty easy to read- a skill I developed from a very tender age- thanks to my father. Him and his slimeball friends- no. I give myself a mental shake to clear my mind. I refuse to go down that path of f*ckedupness. I lived, I learned and I survived. Most important- learning from my experience.
Adapting.
Before Bryan returned into my life, I would have had her bent over and screaming my name. Perhaps not today but women were easy enough if you stated your truths.
“I’d like to sink into your silkiness for a little time.”
That works.
Even, “F*ck you till thy Kingdom comes,” worked for me once. The temporary statement is transparent even though the words implied the opposite.
Women loved honesty. Ho
