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.

man also comes

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

Who is him?

her boyfriend

he is, he

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

was very

she had many experiences in bed with other

Somehow, I get sullen.

stare at her, pull a long face. After a long

"Don't regret it."

I meet her again.

touches my thigh with her little

done this to me, too. But I don't

really ignites my desire. The lust in

"Damn it!"

nearest hotel, and pull her out of the

stimulates. I must

have never been so anxious to have sex with other women. I can't

put her

is restless, writhing on the bed.

hold the excitement, bend

time, I'm completely in high, but the woman beneath me

bad at