Have you ever loved someone so much that you'd never do anything to hurt them? Even if you were asked to pick between a yellow and red pill you'll pick the red pill even if it is a death pill because it's her favorite color. You'd even go bald from head to toe like a skinned chicken because she doesn't like the sight of hair or anything hairy.
Well, I'm sure I'm at that stage now, I'm so in love that even the host of heavens refer to me when they talk about love. It's a great feeling you know (I know you don't) and it's the only feeling that rivals getting drunk with your friends on a Friday night. You get the privilege to have access to everything of the other person, and by everything, you know what I mean (you naughty child 馃槒).
I love my girlfriend and my girlfriend loves me too. I could remember on Christmas day she got me a box full of red pants and I don't mean trousers, and on the box she stuck a note that read "all heroes wear capes on their shoulders but down there they wear pants, you're my hero!" and I cried after reading, because all my life I've never gotten something so.... memorable before and every Christmas since then she gets me new pairs, such a darling!.
She takes good care of me, cuddles me whenever I'm cold and let's me rest my head on her bossom, oh my, it is the best feeling ever and it's been like that for a long time until....well, something terrible happened yesterday and I'm pretty embarrassed about it. The thought of it actually makes me want to crucify myself. You have to believe me though, it wasn't my fault, she made me do it.
I was just lying down in the living room quietly scrolling through hive. I was all by myself though, my girlfriend had to go pay her step brother's sister's husband's junior nephew's girlfriend's great grandmother's last child's father his last respect, dude had actually done a successful marathon, 12hours sex nonstop. Dude holds the record for such a glorious task and I'm sure it'll take a lot for any man to go half a day with two girls.
He did it and he got his record set, he sure as hell deserved to be celebrated. So, my girlfriend being a distant relative was obligated to attend so she did, but before she left, she looked in my eyes and made me promise never to do anything to hurt her and i promised. Everything was going pretty well, I was just there on the couch when suddenly it started to rain. This rain wasn't just the usual, it was what we refer to as "weather for two", but I was home alone, except, I was with her.
But then she looked me and she told me, "c'mon, it's just one night, you can't die of loneliness" in the sexiest voice ever. Damn, it got me horny real fast. I tried to resist, I swear I did try but the rain kept on falling and the wind it sent blew with it a tempting scent that made it perfect to make out. So, I ended up finding myself in the room with her. At first I was shy because I'd never been with anyone apart from my girlfriend.
The dress she was wearing was the most provoking ever, I'll be gay to resist. Her touch calmed me down and sent tingles running down my spine and I loved it. I let her touch me in places no one except my girlfriend could go and then we saw a movie together. She wrapped her arms around me and cuddled me tightly. I could feel her soft skin against my own, gosh what in the world was I doing?
One mind kept telling me to run but the other wanted more! I was trapped, I became her slave with no way of escape. She teased me, then laughed at my reaction. I was sure having a great time then she sang a soothing song in my ear that actually made me want her more. Whatever she was doing was working and it was making me forget that I even had a girlfriend.
Then finally, I slept with her. It was the best night ever, one I'll never forget. I woke the next morning with a sharp pain in my head because it finally dawned on me what I had just done. My girlfriend had trusted me, she just left me for one night and I couldn't get a hold of myself. There was no way she could hear about what had happened, she'd be really furious. I'm the worst kind of person ever, like I don't deserve anything.
This is where y'all come in, I really need your advice on this one. Should I tell my girlfriend the truth? You know it wasn't my fault right? She made me do it, I was all by myself but she made me, y'all saw. Should I tell my girlfriend that the night she left me, I was in the room all alone with her duvet? Should I tell her that I let her duvet cuddle me and I even spent the night with her? What do you think? Please I'll love to know what I should do!!
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