Do Anything

i’ll cum in her ass
because she’ll do anything for me,
she says.
a predictable test, dull.

and the thudding of my heart
is numbed so that it feels like
touching someone else’s heart.

i didn’t even bother slapping her.
as I undressed her, she warned me
that she had to go to work.
she would do anything for me,
she said.
I told her that this might be
our only opportunity
to get away from each other.
We hugged goodbye
after she’d cleaned up
in the bathroom.
The single enjoyment
was knowing
she didn’t get to cum.
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