Turn Around

Isabella is still not very happy even with my promise to buy her a new watch, so I do the only thing I can think of to distract her. I take two steps until I'm glued to her and grab her face in my hands to lift her to me and kiss her.

Fortunately, it works and within seconds I feel her body relax.

Just a week ago kissing my girlfriend was one of my favorite things to do. But today it's more like a chore.

Everything I do is manual, even when I touch her lips with my tongue and move my hands down to her ass. And even though it's completely awful, I can't help but think how different this is from the kiss I had with Nukea.

I barely remember it and it wasn't that long, but fuck if it isn't running around in my head every waking moment of the day ever since it happened.

Isabella doesn't deserve a man who is thinking about someone else while kissing her.

I undo the kiss when she starts to touch my chest. I know she wants something more, but I don't think I'm ready to do anything else w