Nothing bothers me more than when the girl looks bored in porn. I want to be the one letting her down.
Tripping over her boredom, mumbling with my body, forcing staged pleasure, I kiss her. Eyes clamped--hers: vacant, distant. But that's not enough. She should expect something; I should have an image, a reputation. Then she'd be too nervous
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