Coming Clean
the title is a little overdramatic but kind of captures the zest.
anyways, yesterday my sort-of boyfriend (he and i are currently virtual and do not talk sexually except from some flirting and teasing) got to know i write erotica. it slipped from me before i could think over it. he then insisted on reading them and i told him that i'll send him a link.
tbh, the submitted story was way normal in comparison of what i want to write in future (think group hardcore sex, dirty language and all), and the realization kind of made me regret doing it. he is a very nice person and is non-judgemental but i fear that he will judge me, even though he had reassured me that theres nothing to judge as its an art.
i gave him the link, sure of doing it, but now i became a bit apprehensive. its a constant state of switching between feelings.
honestly, i'd love to hear your thought over this
the title is a little overdramatic but kind of captures the zest.
anyways, yesterday my sort-of boyfriend (he and i are currently virtual and do not talk sexually except from some flirting and teasing) got to know i write erotica. it slipped from me before i could think over it. he then insisted on reading them and i told him that i'll send him a link.
tbh, the submitted story was way normal in comparison of what i want to write in future (think group hardcore sex, dirty language and all), and the realization kind of made me regret doing it. he is a very nice person and is non-judgemental but i fear that he will judge me, even though he had reassured me that theres nothing to judge as its an art.
i gave him the link, sure of doing it, but now i became a bit apprehensive. its a constant state of switching between feelings.
honestly, i'd love to hear your thought over this
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