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Had a quiet moment with Mike this am and showed him my wounds. He did not shudder or turn away. He just surveyed the full extent of the damage and spoke about the many ways we could make love, the new lubricant he had found, the sensousness and healing nature of gentle touch… I wept with relief. I had ben secretly dreading his rejection the slightest sign of aversion at this inevitable ugliness’ I felt the bond between us strengthen


About pipsky

A creative, generous 64 year old with a PhD in Performance Studies trying to grow old disgracefully while working like mad in regional Queensland, squeezing the juice out of every day & still trying to find the balance that will maintain the quiet mind that makes her useful to others and nice to live with.

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