I belong to you. as long as I’m yours.”
She slid her arms down my sides and lifted herself up. Jessica the Bitch. ”
There was a thoughtful silence. Why the fuck was she still smiling? “That’s really cool.” she said, sounding excited, “So you just read about all this different stuff?”
“Um…pretty much.” I answered. I didn’t answer. I scoffed gently. It goes without saying that my cock was engulfed in a constant, dull ache, and was hanging limp and utterly lifeless. My whole torso was shaking with every breath. can we talk?” she asked. She seemed to mostly happy, but I couldn’t really be sure. She looked so vulnerable. that’s the idea, at least.”
“Hm.” she responded. I still couldn’t let go of all that had happened before. I slowly shifted back onto my knees and tried to get a grasp of my situation. I allowed her lips to softly brush mine, and then I slapped her face. Jessica was not my girlfriend. “What else?”
I was curious about a lot of this stuff, about how our relationship was affecting
