This i a part two
After the text’s between me gf and her friend i was in a kind of shock. Somepart of me loved it, but mostly i hated it. I was angry, i felt somewhat jealous, and somewhat inadequate.. compared to the PT. I kept realising, why she returned so horny from the gym all the time, and how i ate her sweaty ass, while she was picturing him.
I texted my gf “where are you baby?” I knew she was on her way to the gym, i just wanted her to remember me.. at the same time a new text from her friend came in “its not wrong babe, i have been there, just explore a little, and its not wrong unless your boyfriend finds out” i had to admit, it was almost exciting to read. And the way he turned her on, but no.. i hate that guy. My mind kept wandering between hell and high water, almost horny, i managed to snap out of it and focus with distgust.