My mind has been occupied with the incident that happened days ago. I couldn't take my mind away from it, how could I be affected by just words that he said? How?
That night, it wasn't my proudest moment but I had to use my vibrator, I almost went crazy because I couldn't even c*m, and I've been sexually frustrated ever since.
Right now, Layla and I were in town, she took me to her favorite ice cream spot, and the place was crowded, I wasn't really expecting a crowd at an ice cream shop.
“Why is it so crowded?” I asked.
“I told you the ice cream is extra good.” She said and started making her way to the front.
“Layla what are you doing?” I asked her as she dragged me with her.
“We are going to the front to get us an Ice cream.” She said,
“What about all these people?” I whispe
