I no longer need you...I can affirm that today.
After seeing each other for almost three years, and you deciding to leave me because you're going to be a dad for the second time, today I managed to write these lines.
I must acknowledge that we never swore absolute fidelity to each other, so I'm free from our relationship. You with your wife –and maybe some infidelity beyond mine- and I having fun, meeting people and trying as much cock as possible.
That's always made it clear to me. You wanted me to grow in my sexual choice, enjoy it and try everything. You always reminded me of that, so I appreciate your generosity towards me.
Also you clarified for me from the very beginning that we weren't anything 'serious', but if we were something special.
You were the person I always said yes to everything. Everything. I learned a lot, in various aspects of life, and surely in the sexual sphere was the one where I learned the most, because you always made an effort to give me everything and be always the most creative.
I put my part. I opened myself up to your requests, to your desires to make me try things, things that I know I would never access with your partner, or maybe also any other person you have intimacy with.
Since I don't regret anything. Neither situations that at times doubted advancing, but which today just remembering them, give me so much thrill that I want to repeat them.
I know there won't be a lack of opportunity to recall moments and relive them as if I were living them again.
Our hasty ejaculations in the car on the red zone of Palermo, some trip to Pinamar to your old apartment there, that time you convinced me to bring a girl into our bed –which I always refused to death- , then asking you to return her so she could look at us while you were penetrating me.
The countless times in your friend Pablo's bachelor department, leaving a disaster on the sheets, only to come back and see each other almost every Tuesday of our time together to dirty his bed, and die of shame when you gave me the key for him to take it to his business, knowing everything you had done to me.
The complicit laughter of Pablo -who knew our endless afternoons of f**k- , who looked at me from top to bottom when he saw me enter and blushed before the question.... was everything okay?
Despite how you left me all broken, everything was fine. And he knew it. He knew everything about us, knew my body, the clothes you gave me, my photos, our videos that you showed him, always asking for permission to do so.
But today, I don't need you anymore. I set you free to follow your life, to be a father again, and to be happy.
Maybe life will cross us again. At least to remember the best times, those we enjoyed so much, and maybe we'll enjoy them again...even if it's just sex, a quickie, a blow job, but let it be that way again.
I'll keep going with my things, with my personal discovery, with my cross friends, my chongos, my little outfit, getting dressed up as pretty as I can every day I can get away with it, and being the best companion in life, and the most slutty in bed.
So that the person I'm with now chooses me, wants to see me as much as you used to want to see me, because you wanted me, and because you gave me everything and more, surely giving you things your wife doesn't give you, but today there are things only she can give you, and not me, that's why I accept your decision.
I'm only posting a couple of photos with you - in none of them is your face visible - but it's like a farewell.
Thanks for all this time, but I don't need you anymore.
After seeing each other for almost three years, and you deciding to leave me because you're going to be a dad for the second time, today I managed to write these lines.
I must acknowledge that we never swore absolute fidelity to each other, so I'm free from our relationship. You with your wife –and maybe some infidelity beyond mine- and I having fun, meeting people and trying as much cock as possible.
That's always made it clear to me. You wanted me to grow in my sexual choice, enjoy it and try everything. You always reminded me of that, so I appreciate your generosity towards me.
Also you clarified for me from the very beginning that we weren't anything 'serious', but if we were something special.
You were the person I always said yes to everything. Everything. I learned a lot, in various aspects of life, and surely in the sexual sphere was the one where I learned the most, because you always made an effort to give me everything and be always the most creative.
I put my part. I opened myself up to your requests, to your desires to make me try things, things that I know I would never access with your partner, or maybe also any other person you have intimacy with.
Since I don't regret anything. Neither situations that at times doubted advancing, but which today just remembering them, give me so much thrill that I want to repeat them.
I know there won't be a lack of opportunity to recall moments and relive them as if I were living them again.
Our hasty ejaculations in the car on the red zone of Palermo, some trip to Pinamar to your old apartment there, that time you convinced me to bring a girl into our bed –which I always refused to death- , then asking you to return her so she could look at us while you were penetrating me.
The countless times in your friend Pablo's bachelor department, leaving a disaster on the sheets, only to come back and see each other almost every Tuesday of our time together to dirty his bed, and die of shame when you gave me the key for him to take it to his business, knowing everything you had done to me.
The complicit laughter of Pablo -who knew our endless afternoons of f**k- , who looked at me from top to bottom when he saw me enter and blushed before the question.... was everything okay?
Despite how you left me all broken, everything was fine. And he knew it. He knew everything about us, knew my body, the clothes you gave me, my photos, our videos that you showed him, always asking for permission to do so.
But today, I don't need you anymore. I set you free to follow your life, to be a father again, and to be happy.
Maybe life will cross us again. At least to remember the best times, those we enjoyed so much, and maybe we'll enjoy them again...even if it's just sex, a quickie, a blow job, but let it be that way again.
I'll keep going with my things, with my personal discovery, with my cross friends, my chongos, my little outfit, getting dressed up as pretty as I can every day I can get away with it, and being the best companion in life, and the most slutty in bed.
So that the person I'm with now chooses me, wants to see me as much as you used to want to see me, because you wanted me, and because you gave me everything and more, surely giving you things your wife doesn't give you, but today there are things only she can give you, and not me, that's why I accept your decision.
I'm only posting a couple of photos with you - in none of them is your face visible - but it's like a farewell.
Thanks for all this time, but I don't need you anymore.
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