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I washed the dust off.  

Pentuphelp 52M
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7/1/2021 8:52 pm
I washed the dust off.

A good friend of mine recently commented on my sexual activity. I actively interjected, and informed her that a ghost gets more sex than I do. She laughed as I listened to her spout off about her conquests over the last few years.
I don't blame her, she's god damn beautiful and she can pick from the cremë of the crop. She did so with a fervor, and kept sharing with me. I half listened as she went through her last hookup, something about a guy with an average unit making her cum the way he did.
Ya, yada, fucking yada. I went on hiatus, and she knew that. I still question whether or not she wanted (wants?) me as a notch on her bedpost... Not that there is anything left of it. I'm pretty sure I saw splinters of it on her kitchen floor.
"So, any luck?". She trailed off her own conversation, giving me a segway into my thoughts, and comments.
"No. And you fuck too much Soph", I half grinned. She started giggling, and pushed me to talk.
"Ya, I like sex. Sometimes too much. How many years now has it been for you... What? 5?".
"Fuck off Sophie", I let out an exasperated sigh.
"Fuck on Sean, you might actually enjoy it". She was being serious, I could tell. She knows how to subtly press my buttons. Friends can do that.
"I've known you for almost 2 decades, and this isn't healthy my friend. I know you like sex, and I know you miss it".
There was a 5 second silence, give or take.
"Ya...I miss the feeling of a woman. Inside". My voice did actually trail off.
"Ya, mhmm.... And?!", She chided.
"And what Soph?, what do you want me to say?", I gently asked her in reply, switching the phone toy other ear.
"I actually want you to tell me you had sex Sean, and I want the gory deets. All of them. How beautiful her pussycat was, how she<b> sucked </font></b>you senseless, how you doggy fucked her until she came on your stomach, sex... something, Jeezus... Anything!".
"Ok, ok Soph, I get it. You're concerned", I let out a sigh.
"Ya, I'm concerned that your nuts are going to implode". We both laughed.
"Try a site", a matter of fact tone said.
"Look at you, you're easy to look at. Lots of women would jump at the chance to jump your bones, and I mean that". By her tone, she was really serious.
"Fuck, ok Soph. I will do it". I said.
"Ya, fuck someone Sean.. It's going to help. A lot.", She laughed again.
"Dust that thing off" she said matter of factly.
"Call me tomorrow when you are done your profile, I will create a user and look".

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