The ruined remnants of my orgiastic destruction were scattered around me. There was little left to tell that had it had ever been a sweater, much less...my beloved favorite. ‘Good girl,’ Victor said, bending down to give me a pat on the head. ‘You can clean up the mess later.’ The worst part was that his praise did make me feel good. I’d just destroyed a priceless memento of my old life, and all it took to console me was a cheap pat on the head. This was nuts. Lost and groundless, I felt like I. It was pushing in and out, but there was little feeling. I was a long way from coming, and so was Josie. I pulled out, my dick immediately shrank. “I’m sorry,” said Josie, as if it was her fault, pulled her t-shirt down over her thighs, turned on to her side, pushed her bottom into me, and fell asleep. We didn’t even try to make love for the rest of the week. On Friday afternoon, I drove home after work, picked up Josie from the house and we drove to the station to pick up Maureen. The train. More

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