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 One upon a time, a very long time ago, I ditched school with my HS boyfriend and went home for the afternoon when my parents were at work. My BF and I had been dating for a hot minute. Getting naked together that afternoon seemed like a much better idea than showing up for Miss Moyers’ Senior English class.
I drove him up the hill where I lived on Carol Drive in my (always) filthy yellow VW Bug. Wilted pink camellia blossoms covered the sidewalk outside of the house.
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 What can I do when it’s been days, weeks, months (or even years and years) since my partner and I had any connection that qualifies as pleasurable intimacy?
It was awkward. At a level. They loved each other but being alone together (especially naked - ugh) wasn’t nearly as easy as it used to be. |
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