Something Is Broken

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Four hours. I played around for four hours and I still couldn’t orgasm. I think something is broken “down there”. It didn’t even feel that great. I can’t even explain it. Well, maybe I can. It was as if I had douched with novocaine. No feeling. Nothing. What happened to me? Is it because Dennis isn’t here that I can’t have fun on my own? Is it because my friend James was sleeping just ten feet away from me? Was it because I bought a new toy, a hands-free, g-spot and clitoral stimulator and I just wasn’t in the right position?
Wanted to play around last night, but that just didn’t happen. I can’t believe that I spent four hours trying to get off but I didn’t make it. That has never happened to me before, and I’ve been getting off for nearly fifteen years. I have been interrupted, but I have never had to quit because I couldn’t get done. I felt cheated. Hmm. My own body cheated me? What’s up with that?
Back to making Chloe’s birthday party invitations. They rock!

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