You need to talk

"I- I don't know where to start." And you really had no idea. Only the reassuring smile on the face of your lovely girlfriend made it possible to even breathe in this situation. "I just feel so- so humiliated."

Jesse pulled you closer to her in a gentle embrace. "Oh, baby, come here. I didn't mean to hurt you..."

You weren't sure you believed her. What happened between you two and David seemingly broke your spirit. You probably needed a lot more time to properly think about it. For now, you hugged the soft body of your girlfriend, your love. But she didn't feel the same. You couldn't get the memory of her imapled on David's cock out of your head. Was she still your girlfriend? She still acts as if she loves you but you both submitted to a superior man together. Does that not change your relationship?

"Please don't leave me for him," you whimper softly and she rushes to calm you down with her hands on your back and shoulders, softly and warmly reminding you that her love is still there, even if the doubts are as well.

"I am not going anywhere... David is a moron. Just because we did- what we did, doesn't mean anything more." She sounded confident in herself and you. This was your Jesse as you knew her. Confident, loving and caring. Not the shameless slut you saw before... maybe it really was just an episode. Something that might even spice up your love life but nothing more. You love her and she loves you. And that's all that matters.

"...Unless you want it to." She adds playfully and your heart skips a beat. Do you want it to happen again? The question resonates inside your head and you feel your penis, which was already semi-hard, grow into its full length. Jesse notices the growth in your pants but doesn't make the assumption that is obvious.

In her eyes you see love and trust. She wants you to decide whether or not you want to be a cuck for her and David. And you suddenly realise that no matter what, you have a loving girlfriend, who will respect your wishes. All this time and you didn't even consider how she feels about this. She was never the type to spontaneously decide to cheat like this.

"Do you want this?" You ask her reluctantly, not sure wheter or not you even want her to answer that question.