“You can’t fix it.”“Maybe not, but we can fix you! I’m afraid you’re suicidal.”“Whatever,” I sighed.“Mike,” Clarissa said gently... “You can’t let her hurt you this way. Why throw everything away?”“Because she sent me pictures of her having sex to hurt me! That’s why!”“Uhm, those pictures were PG,” Clarissa said. “They had shirts on and had the covers pulled up.”“So, tell me why she was in bed with them?” I growled.“I have no idea, but even if she was with them, don’t you sleep with Sandy and. .” I spent the next few minutes engaging in small talk with the Oriental, waiting for my wood to die down. After the three pints of blood that it took to fill my erection to full capacity began to recirculate into the rest of my body, I left Amaya’s residence and trudged back home. The following evening, Amaya and I met up again as planned. We had a romantic dinner at a local spaghetti shop and went bowling thereafter. The entire time during our after hours engagement I was. More

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