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UrgyYevhenii
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I once bought condoms from a convenience store, trying to feel better about myself.
When I got home, I slipped on the condoms and jerked off in them, affirming to myself
“Why yes, I need condoms because I’m a sex-haver, this sex is really good, condoms are a necessity for my active sex life”
The high-feeling illusion of being a sex-haver felt great, even if it only lasted a few seconds
Do you guys know what I mean?
I bought condoms trying to fool myself, even for a second, into unconsciously thinking, “I bought this, therefore I must need it for something important” and giving myself the illusion of validation that why yes, I definitely must be satisfying my sexual needs since I have this here condom”
When I got home, I slipped on the condoms and jerked off in them, affirming to myself
“Why yes, I need condoms because I’m a sex-haver, this sex is really good, condoms are a necessity for my active sex life”
The high-feeling illusion of being a sex-haver felt great, even if it only lasted a few seconds
Do you guys know what I mean?
I bought condoms trying to fool myself, even for a second, into unconsciously thinking, “I bought this, therefore I must need it for something important” and giving myself the illusion of validation that why yes, I definitely must be satisfying my sexual needs since I have this here condom”
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