Everywhere, lovers are uniting. Fingers weaving together while they hold hands. Kisses turning into gasps of desire, bodies twining while they tumble into bed. But not you. Look at you. Fucking pathetic, sitting at home. Alone. Your cock in your hand and your heart filled with shame. What a surprise. Of course, you're alone. You're a bitchboy loser, and what woman would ever give you the time of day? You'll never find a lover. You'll never be looked upon with desire. At least you have your hand, five fingers to wrap around that sad little cock and stroke while you lube up with your own tear... Show more