He approached me. “Sorry I’ve never done that before.”
“Hell, don’t apologize. Xnxx com … “I not gonna complain with that.” He winked at me. HIM… the guy from the bar…”
It took a moment for him to process what I was telling him. I unzipped my hoodie and discarded it on a nearby chair. My shoes kicked off, my shirt went next. “Baby no….. My hole was already burning. I like watching that ass bounce!” He exclaimed. I’d pushed this house and the events that took place here into the far reaches of my mind, to hopefully be forgotten. I’m doing it!” I thought. “I will do whatever I can to regain your trust.”
“I can’t do this with you…. “It’s so fuckin tight!”
“Well stretch it open then!” I instructed. The credit card he was using tickled, but I remained still. You’ll never know how awful that feels. – It’s always meant something
I put my phone away. “Fuck it! “Watch out. … We took turns, each having two lines. I gagged unprepared. “Careful there or Imma make another mess.” He warned. And before you make any rash decisions, promise me we’ll speak with a counselor first.”
“Ok.” I agreed. You think I’m just supposed to be ok with that?” He was pissed.
