Everything’s always the men’s fault. But as I’m lying on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, I feel his hand maneuvering lower and lower down my back with each rub. Anal sex Plus, it only slightly hugs me. This feels nice. But once again, he takes an unexpected turn. But I can power through it. I treat my friends with respect. There’s nothing like it. He can’t be turned on by this. I was just thinking of all the fun we had and I must’ve gotten carried away.”
“It’s fine,” I reply, “It’s not your fault.”
“But you know…since I’m already like this…I’m gonna need some…you know…relief.”
“Oh, ok. I’m just another one of the guys. I move my hand, taking more of him inside of my mouth. He must’ve been envisioning some really vivid memories about her. It couldn’t be. Well, I really miss how she’d sit on my lap. The things he’s saying are so inhumane. But, you know, yours are really similar to hers. Easy enough. But as I’m lying on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, I feel his hand maneuvering lower and lower down my back with each
