Fellow Romancers! This comment was originally posted in my confessional. I would like your take on it.
There was a time in my life where I had multiple lovers. If I needed attention I had about 6 men on standby that would gladly oblige and pay me a visit. These men turned out to be great friends I would sometimes spend entire weekends with.
This all ended when I moved out of state. I grew a little lonely and didn’t have the desire to build such a “dance list” as I had before. I felt as if I was wasting away and maybe those men didn’t care all that much about me as a lover or a person. I wondered if they simply moved on to find a new playmate and forgot about me.
All that ended when, within the span of 1 week, 4 of those men sent me a text or an email telling me how much they missed me, how I was the best lover they ever had and no one would come close to my charm, personality or talent and wished I had never moved.