MICHELLE PEYTON

I knew Lonnie was a spineless soggy whimpy man-child but I never imagined he would be incapable of fucking.

It had been going great until the very last minute when his dick went completely limp never to rise again. The bastard literally died on us. Every effort to bring it back to life proved futile.

He had slept on the couch leaving me to have the bed which didn't matter because I couldn't sleep. I even considered murdering him as he slept. It was a miracle I didn't. The next morning I left just as the sun came out.

I'd never felt so infuriated in my entire life....