I kinda feel like I'm whispering my darkest secret down an old well, in the middle of the woods.
Yup. I cheated on him. On my birfday. I knew exactly what I was doing. I feel horrible. Yet, I still think about side boy's D.
I've never been with a man that big.
Height wise, not penis wise. Penis was slightly above average, for a guy who was 6'7.
I felt so small with him. It was a weird feeling. Laying next to him with his arm around my neck, I thought, 'he could kill me right now, easily. Nothing to it. Just squeeze a little tighter and just break my neck.'
Though, personality wise, he's like a puppy. A puppy that plays a lot of video games.
I feel awful. I believe that my boyfriend loves me. We've only been together for three months, though. It feels like.....longer.
Carter told me to never tell him. That doesn't sound right. We tell each other everything.