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Is it Ok if I go over to my ex girlfriends apartment when she’s not there and her roommates are all gone at work? Nobody knows

She forgot I still have a key. She says she never wants to see me again but I just like her smell. I like feeling her clothes and shoes. I like the way her shoes feel on my p****. Ok ok, I may have jerked off in her shoes a little, mostly hernhigh heels but also her Sperrys and keds and ankle boots and uggs and Nikes so ok I have “visited” a few times over Christmas break while she was out of town and ok ok ok yeah I did kinda steal all Her socks and underwear but I did donate them to Salvation Army and I did pay her for it because I did leave her some extra bottles of alcohol I hid for her and a carton of cigarettes, I put under her pillow even though I know her New Years resolutions were to try to quit smoking and quit drinking – I know she needs them and I don’t want her to be without.

I also left her coupons to Applebys because she knows it’s my favorite place

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When I was younger, about 16, I was insatiable and as a result of having my first anonymous hookup with another kid that was 16 (off omegle of all things) I sought to have more.
In this effort I downloaded Grindr and lied about being 18, eventually finding someone who hosted an anon darkroom not even 5 minutes away and who was more than happy leaving their door unlocked and a** ready. After I was invited over and tentatively entered their place I immediately set about u*********, going to nothing in a minute and slowly started up the steps to his room. Once in his room I was approached in the dark by him – a 30-something yr old man who was equally as naked but twice my size – and he reached down and started to blow me once he settled on his knees. Within minutes once I was sufficiently erect I prodded him onto the bed and had him bend over, eventually sliding in without any additional lubrication and begun to – at the age of 16 – f*** this older mans a**. I went for about 20 minutes by my estimation and slowly over the course of the f****** went from doggy, to sideways to having him lie fully down whilst I went to town on him.
Eventually I finished in him and got up and left. Once home I gushed to him about how much fun it was and how I appreciated him taking a chance with me, with some more conversation eventually leading to my age being revealed and – to my own surprise – him revealing that he’d prefer it if we kept going in spite of it. I’d meet him continuously, probably once to 3 times a month or even multiple times in the same week until I moved away at 18. I never saw his face but I remember being inside him so vividly.