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I confess that the events and characters depicted in my previous posts were fictitious and were products of the author's imagination. Any similarity or resemblance to any person living or dead is merely coincidental.

 

Cheers!

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Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been one week since my last confession. Since last Sunday I had sexual relations out of wedlock two times. I also watched pornographic videos and masturbated seventeen times. For these, and all the sins in my life, I am sorry.

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I confess, I am the old thera named Marren at Midas, Avril at Daiyamondo,

Vivorree at LA Bella and Solace,Akiri at Okayama,Yamiko at Kusatsu,Dior at OTBT,and the Freya of Sparaiso.

 

 

I also handled this MTC account names,

*Savea

*Viel Haisley

*LeighSpencer

 

If you already encountered this names,there's no other than me.

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I confess I'm not happy with a lot of things, my life in general, right now, I often get depressed, I'm trying very hard not to blame anyone or the situation right now and just do something about it, although, my soul is very very tired.

 

Sometimes I amaze myself that I could keep it together. Seriously.

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I confess that I was once exclusive to a male, but for some months only. I went for the exclusivity because I was mostly seeing him that time. The exclusivity didn't involve anything of emotions but merely of physical only.

 

There was no real good chemistry but more of feeling comfortable and safe with one another.

 

His status? He's a married guy but have been away from his family for such a long time. It didn't work out for him and his ex-wife.

 

Anyway, weeks before we decided to stop the exclusivity, I've been trying to find ways for an exit. In which I couldn't come up with one, until one Sunday when we were chatting in Viber that he said he wanted to reconcile with his ex-wife and asked for my help in looking for her. I was hesitant, thinking it was a joke. I mean, why would he think I'd be suitable for the job? Or was he just testing me? There's Google, by the way, right?

 

So just to help out, I asked for some info, and went to Google. Tried this and that. Sent him some screenshots to confirm if it was her. Finally we found her and they communicated again.

 

What was I thinking? Finally I got a reason. So I started encouraging him how he could try a few things that might work in winning her back... Then I finally said that we would have to draw the line from there. In which we agreed.

 

We started out rolling it being civil and having casual conversations every now and then... But I guess that there were things that despite your intentions of making it up or fixing, it just wouldn't work the way you wanted it to be.

 

He didn't get her back and it looked like there wouldn't be a "them" again. I felt bad for both of them since they have a kid, but understanding their situation, perhaps it wasn't the right time or they're better off of each other's back.

 

Now he's trying to get back to what we were before, in which I won't be saying Yes to. (Despite him saying "I miss this..." and "I miss that...").

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"You didn't?" John asked in disbelief. "Why not? I thought that's why you went out."And this isn't?!! I thought to myself, but what I said was, "Are you serious?"And that's also when I finally understood that I was totally and completely screwed. Cassidy didn't think it was dangerous at all for us to have crossed some personal lines, or that we had ever crossed any lines. It was inevitable that something was going to happen again.A thoughtful look crossed Cassidy's pretty face as she said, "Where are we going to put this?"

 

 

 

"Here, sweetie." She pursed her lips. "Kiss me. I'll eat that nummy treat up for you.""Hey, I noticed my wife impaled herself on you a few minutes ago. I think Jan has ideas, too.""It's still a whore," she laughed. "Sex for money. Besides, I like thinking of myself as a whore. It's so wicked just thinking about it.""Sister, I feel..." The redhead was squirming. The feather fell from her trembling fingers. "I feel h-horny. Horny!"

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