Broke up with my ex last week. This man had one mission: beg me to shave so he could give me head like it was a national duty. But laziness won, and celibacy had me in a chokehold before i met him. Fast forward to now—guess who’s bald, buffed, baby-smooth and SINGLE. Yep. Me. Smooth coochie, no beneficiary. Tragic.
in Confession
Let me be the beneficiary of the coochie