Dane
Lusia’s audacity was baffling. Right before me, she had tried to reach climax. It angered me. She had broken one of the rules and still looked at me in a teasing manner. She wanted me and I could tell. I resisted the urge to see over the last few days after what happened. I felt guilty for treating her like that, but also felt worse after I climaxed and laid on her bed.
The s*x had been good, but I felt used. I was angry but I couldn't inflict any punishment on her that night. I promised myself not to. That was why I left.
I refused to see her, but my resistance only lasted five days. Today, I served her dinner personally hoping that I could bring myself f**k her. But I couldn’t. I rather stared at the sunset, hoping that the urge would come. But it didn’t.
She had used that
