#291993 - ” “What do you mean “No”? I’m leaving, Damien. Some people choose Sundays to go and worship in church and I did too but my church wasn’t lined with crucifixes and pews, it was covered in water and whether rain, sleet or snow I was always there to worship, like the postmen of swimming. All I cared about was getting off, about having the greatest orgasm of my life; where it was didn’t matter, how guilty I would feel later didn’t matter I just wanted that satisfaction and before I knew it I was screaming for everything I was worth.
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