They were on the balcony, in Florence's apartment, drinking in the afternoon, when Florence suddenly asked Constance:
F : how many times do you let your boyfriend cum a day ?
C : what do you mean ?
F : How much is he allowed to ejaculate per day ? or per week.
C : I make him ejaculate twice a day at least. Once in the morning and once in the evening.
F : Does he aske you for it ?
C : He does not have a choice. I want to be sure that he won't want to fuck another woman during the day. And to check that it hasn't emptied during the day, I suck it in the evening. Now I'm used to it, I know how to recognize if he cheated or not.
F : So he fucks you every morning ?
C : No, I suck him every morning and evening. But yea, sometimes I ask him to fuck me, in the morning or in the evening. There too I can tell if he's emptied or not, but it's harder, so I prefer to suck him off, I can tell better.
C : You are addicted ?
F : To sperm ? I think yes.