Truth and falsehood intertwined, I gave you away to someone else.

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Two months after we broke up, you sent me a message.
The gist was that you'd tried it with your new boyfriend and were disappointed.
When I asked for details, you said he might have been too excited and you ejaculated instantly.
I don't remember how I replied; maybe I was a little smug.
Thinking back now, I wonder if you thought of me then.

We still contacted each other occasionally, and each time I'd ask how things were going. You'd say, "Much better, the first time was an accident." I said that put my mind at ease.

Sigh, men are always so concerned with their image, pretending I didn't care.

During that time, I often imagined you two being intimate in bed. I knew you were living together.

I also had a new girlfriend then. She was a bit clumsy in bed, and a little awkward with words. To be honest, several times I imagined her as you. But actually, the only thing you had in common was your gender and small breasts.

Later, you contacted me less and less. I could sense it. Your body and soul belonged to someone else. The more you wanted to lose, the more you struggled. I kept asking how you were doing, and you always said, "Pretty good." I didn't

know what to say, so I asked how often you came, and you told me, "Just finished
. "

It was very painful. I lost you like this. And I lost you willingly.

On those nights when you came home late, I'd always eagerly ask how the conversation went, if you wanted to take it further. Several times, you cried, saying you didn't want to.

But one time you came back, you seemed a little shy. I asked what you did. You said you kissed. I appeared calm, but inside I was seething with jealousy. I covered your mouth and vented my anger. But later I still told you to cherish the moment and put two condoms in your bag.

At that time, you had a sugar daddy, whom you called your ex-boyfriend. On weekends when I wasn't around, you two would occasionally sleep together.

Every time, I'd ask you about the details of your recent relationship with him. You'd tell me some truths and some lies, telling me you were "taken care of" for three hours on the table yesterday.

Even now, I still can't tell if you were genuinely promiscuous or lying to me.

You said that when we first got together, you had a threesome. Morning, noon, and night, you met up with three people, and I was the one at noon. I asked you how it felt, and you said you were so tired at the night session you were almost numb.

Sigh, it's me who's emotionally exhausted. But I still want to know, what are you doing right now?

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