Nothing is the same

You wake up in the morning still with an erection. For a moment, you're afraid to leave your room, wondering if you'll meet Angela in the living room again. Has she left yet? Is she still in Andrew's room asleep in his arms, exhausted from all the action last night?

You look in the mirror in your room and see yourself weaker than ever. Even everything around you in your room has a certain childish air about it. You wonder if it's not just Angela, if all the women who have rejected you have done so because you look and act so unmanly. You don't exude Andrew's confidence and it shows.

He is a good friend and companion. It is clear that he is also a good lover. You have a lot to learn from him.

That's right! Maybe Andrew can teach you to be more confident, maybe you just need to explain your problem to him and let him help you conquer women like he does What better teacher than him?

After a while, thinking about it and a bit depressed, you hear the door closing. Someone has left the apartment. You remain silent for a while until you hear noise in the kitchen. Andrew is up for breakfast, indicating that Angela was the one who left. This is the time to talk to your flatmate. You are quite trusting of him and he has never laughed at you. You can't back out of this or then you'll never have the confidence to approach another girl again.