In My Desperate Time

Although it has been so long, I never forget her appearance.

My heart skipped a beat when I first saw her.

It's her. Jane.

I was really preoccupied by the beauty that time. Now, she is here.

Is it the result of serendipity?

She tilts her head and looks at me, getting more timid.

She doesn't recognize me.

Or maybe she has already forgotten me.

Alright, we can start it anew.

God let me meet her here. There must be something God plans for me.

I show a faint smile and say to her, "Why should I start my car?"

However, I'm a little worried about her because she seems in a bad condition.

Her face is crimson. Is she drugged?

A middle-aged woman appears beside the car and tries to open the car door.

another man

out! When did you hook up with this man? Get out of the

Who is him?

boyfriend or ...

no matter who he is, he doesn't deserve

says to me, "I know you have a lot of women, but I'm very good in bed. I assure you

she was very

had many experiences in

Somehow, I get sullen.

a long face. After a long

"Don't regret it."

God. I meet her again. I will cherish this

touches my thigh with

me, too. But I don't have

Jane's touching really ignites my desire. The lust in my heart

"Damn it!"

car at the nearest hotel, and pull her out of the

must do

anxious to have sex with other women. I can't wait to do that!

put her on

that she has aphrodisiac. She is restless, writhing on

hold the excitement,

completely in high, but

bad