If you can’t be a good example … then

be a dire warning. That’s me; Lesson Six

in: It could be far worse. There’s skin and sin

and then there’s blunder. Thunder of clit licks

and cum muffled in the salt-tanged asphalt,

rough grass, the heat from an abandoned gas

station … not some standard, big bang default:

silk sex on some wanker’s snot yacht, crass A$$,

dude ranch … not that I know about wanking

rich toy dudes; still, it’s nice to have standards.

“Chupamela,” you’ve groaned; but not with me.

See? I’m pure, “Stranger danger,” while rhyming.

Red flags are the salve to my freak’s pain, nerd’s

bane; that which drove me, swell hell, to Nasty.

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Note:

Chupamela is Spanish for, “lick my pussy.”