I was always jealous of TV characters who got to make out with their crush. All I ever got was a warming sensation and a reality check that I was dreaming.
It got a little better as I got older, the guys I liked, liked me back. My breast had fully developed and porn made it possible to get off with and without them.
My dreams still feel as real as reality, I still wake in fear from having done it. I’ve managed to sleep through the night without getting up to check my hymen but I examine it when I wake up.
Last night my manager went down on me, I was screaming in pleasure. I woke up in terror wondering if my parents heard me before repenting and replaying.
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