Went down

MICHELLE PEYTON

I knew Lonnie was a spineless soggy whimpy man-child but I never imagined he would be incapable of fucking.

It had been going great until the very last minute when his dick went completely limp never to rise again. The bastard literally died on us. Every effort to bring it back to life proved futile.

He had slept on the couch leaving me to have the bed which didn't matter because I couldn't sleep. I even considered murdering him as he slept. It was a miracle I didn't. The next morning I left just as the sun came out.

I'd never felt so infuriated in my entire life. Different thoughts found their slimy way into my mind. The worse kind of thoughts. The "what if's".

What if seeing my naked body put him off? What if I was just so unattractive that he couldn't get hard? What if it was all my fault? What if my attempts to make him hard were all sloppy?

By the time I got to my room, I'd worked myself into a state. I needed to talk to someone about what had happened and the onl