How can you expect a man to please you, if you don't know how to please yourself? echoes inside my head. Wiping my tears with the back of my hand, I stare into the grand mirror in front of me. As I sit on the extra fabric cascading across the floor, trailing off the chair, I pull the material up between my legs to cover Pussy. I am not ready to meet her yet. Looking away from the
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