Faust
WORK WAS A WASTE OF TIME . I couldn't concentrate; my mind was still on Francesca. I hadn't slept last night, even after m**********g in the shower. This morning, I made myself come again after what happened in the dining room, standing in the bathroom and stroking myself furiously. My c**k would get irritated if I kept this up.
I had to f**k her soon.
She would have left me last night. Or this morning. But I wanted her ready for it. She didn't like giving in to me in the dining room, but it was a lesson she had to learn. As my keep, she was at my beck and call, our relationship at my whim. I'd never had a live-in lover before, but I figured it only made things more convenient. I could have Francesca whenever I wanted, no waiting required.
—Are you paying attention, Rav
