Disappointment

Charlotte lifts her dress for me, and I manage to be… disappointed?!?

I fly toward flames — jealousy, rejection, abandonment — and then wonder why I’m singed. Charlotte and I are working out the terms of our burning.

Alexandra and I meet. I will not get to lick her pussy. She will not get to suck my cock.

I don’t want you to want to please me. If you do, I will be disappointed. And, likely, disappointing.

You can’t always get what you want.