Wendy lays it out to John

When Wendy finished her second orgasm, she pulled away from Chris and sat back in the corner. She looked at John with a mix of contempt and amusement.

“Well, John,” she said, “Your little needle cock didn't last very long, did it?”

John felt both embarrassed and angry. He wanted to yell and scream at Wendy, but he knew that it would only make her laugh at him more.

“Look,” he said, trying to remain composed. “I get it. You and Chris like each other and you have an amazing relationship. But that doesn't mean you have a right to humiliate me like this.”

Wendy simply rolled her eyes. “Oh, please. Save the melodrama. I'm not humiliating you. I'm just pointing out the obvious. You are far from Chris' level. So why bother?”

John was so frustrated that he just wanted to walk away. But he was too embarrassed to do so.

Wendy sighed, and then said in a more gentle tone, “Listen, John, you’re a nice guy and I appreciate that. But it's not meant to be between us. You're better off finding someone who's more physically fit. Or learning how to master your own body better. That's the best way to please a woman.”

John took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He knew Wendy was right.

“I'm sorry,” he said. “I just want you to know that I understand. You obviously have a type and I’m just not it.”

Wendy smiled and nodded. “It’s okay. Now, Chris and I are going to take a shower. I suggest you do something productive while we’re gone.”

John watched as the couple walked to the bathroom, still in shock at how Wendy had so bluntly rejected him. After a few minutes, he got up and decided to take a walk. He needed to clear his head.