The Love Drug part 7
You also remembered something else. When you were tied to Cali's bed, blindfolded, and she was asking you what you would do for her pussy. And, slowly, bit by bit, you promised her that you would give up your orgasms for the rest of your life to lick her pussy. You had promised her that you would give up everything you wanted to do anything that she wanted. You had agreed that if she asked you to, you would throw your pills down the sink, or even place them on her tongue and let her swallow them instead of you, just because she asked you to. And isn't that what you needed to do to win her back? To give away everything you wanted for her?
You looked back down at the box on her porch. You lifted the lid, the padlock was inside it, but no key. Last time you did this, Cali had the key.
You pulled the pill bottle out of your pocket and looked at it closely. Your orgasms, right there in your hand. You were so close to cumming you could almost taste it. And you had already delayed that first orgasm once tonight, because three hot women wanted you to please them instead of pleasing yourself. And wasn't this the same situation?