Opening My Private Locker: The Raw Fuck with Maurice in Denis’s Salon
I’m prying open my private locker right now. That hidden vault in my mind. The one bolted shut for years. Tonight, I spill it all. The night desire flooded out. In Denis’s ultra-modern salon. Heart racing. Palms sweaty. No more chains. Politics pulled me back in. Denis, the ambitious lawyer. Dreaming of mayor. Me, Simon,…