We had dinner…
Drunk two bottles of liquor and talked for a moment…
We then headed home to my apartment…
We kissed, undressed each other, partook in some wet
pleasures, and subsequently quivered as we reached the key moment of our bodily
desires…
As the other went out of the room, I went into a remorseful
juncture and messaged my partner “Sorry I texted late… I had to finish some
office stuff. I Love You…”
Guilt trip!
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