Saturday, 4 September 2010

Summer of Discontent

I had started to believe that my missing libido wasn't missing after all.

Maybe whatever it was that was making me ill, had been increasing my sex drive, maybe it wasn't normal to think about sex every other second and seek out lusty adventures.  Maybe being ill heightened my need for physical gratification.

Memories of yestersex had all but disappeared.  My body had forgotten what it felt like to be touched,  caressed, licked and penetrated...

Until, that is, about a fortnight ago my desire returned.

Full throttle.

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