Confessions of a Camgirl

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Confessions of a Camgirl

Illustration: Namaah

I’

m sitting on my bed, legs spread, naked, waiting for whatever comes next. The request might involve anything from talking like a baby to touching myself or playing with a sex toy. The man on the other end of the computer screen looks on and you can tell by the movement of his upper torso and shoulders that he’s jerking off, quite furiously, if I may say so.

But there’s something about his face that is unsettling. He reminds me of the man I almost married. Suddenly, what is routine, becomes awkward. Fortunately, the buzzer on my cellphone goes off. His time is up; his erection resuscitated.

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