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After going on a couple of dates with the milk skinned maiden, I've come to an aweful realization.

My sexual tastes have reached such a level of perversion, I have difficulty approaching the ladies about the subject. I'm not refering to the one nighters; but when I'm thinking about someone I'd like to spend some time with I worry my perversions will scare them away, or gross them out.

What makes it worse, in my line of work image is very important. If patrons or coworkers were aware of the things I've done and enjoy doing my job would be compromised.

I spent months and months with my last lover slowly gaining the trust to experience more and more of my perversions with her. Each time I added one I wondered if this would be the breaking point. Luckily she was a phreak and worked in an environment where perversion was a little more commonplace. But what about the girls who don't have that inclination. The last thing I need is to have some woman blasting to my associats about what a freak I am.

I guess it boils down to trust, and taking time. But damn sometimes I's wants what I's wants, and I's wants it now.

the life of a perv.

any thoughts would be appreciated.

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