I had also been drinking. Then, tears or not, no one could mistake my sadness as my voice broke, “I…I deserved that.” He moved to slam the door in my face. XXNX I guess five more minutes won’t kill you. Something more than just an orgasm with a finger in my ass, although certainly tied to that moment. I paused it. “Sorry, go on.”
“Well…it started out that way. Eyes that, surprisingly, never left my own. I guess five more minutes won’t kill you. You tell me you’re a virgin, technically, which means, if my slut deductions are correct, that you found the biggest dick you could and did something with him that even I don’t do often.” She blushed, but it only made her prettier. Let me finish.”
“I’ll try, but what you’re saying sounds an awful lot like rape, you know that, right?”
“I do, just let me finish. Twice. He made me give him a blowjob, but like, really rough. I realized that (even more than Alex, more than my inability to offer any meaningful resistance) the thing I had hated most was what I was becoming. I had also been drinking.
