Thought #10. Foreplay.
- “ Dearest Sucre, you know full well that neither will I stand in your way if you want to have intercourse with her, nor am I asking you to pose as an accomplished dog.” Sucre was watching the clock. “Shall I give you a piece of advice?”, I told him tactfully. - “Sure, go ahead” was his quick response. Deep down , I knew he was going to ignore it. - “Please, don’t be so rough, a bit of foreplay would pave the way . Look for a beautiful hideout . ” Later on, it just so happened that his fiancée was only in the mood for a play date . Sucre, unable to think clearly, had a knee-jerk reaction and started to shiver . - “Darling, you look worried; what’s the matter?”, she asked him uneasily . It seemed as though my appeal was going to fall on deaf ears . Without further ado , his gloomy expression apparently did the trick . He was coaxing her beloved girlfriend into stopping the child’s play. He threw caution to the wind and had the cheek to mount her in pu...