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I'd been half-wishing I had a cigarette because something I'd read recently said smoking helped you relax. My tears had dried up by then, but they threatened to return at just the sight of my boyfriend.
Repeating, as though he were petting.
He'd known for months now just what to do when I was unable to speak my desires for whatever reason. Just a few quick thrusts could ease the ache.
It helped that I could be anonymous and still get advice. Eventually, I got brave enough to go to the local gatherings that met in public for meals and chitchat.
" I sucked in my breath and held it, obeying.
Our eyes locked, and I felt my breath catch in my throat.