On the Crooked Path
There is no need to hide my cock,to compress it, regret it, to tie it upin a knot—to sleep in a bed too small,to wear heels or a puffy hatto make me seem tall. There is no need to fake it, althoughI prefer cherry red lipstick,dresses that are too tight,revealing the bulge in the night,the platform shoes that make my
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