That first time, the idea was his; she had needed persuading.

Not now.

Now, the genie was out.

Tonight, she was with him. Were they fucking, he wondered? Would she return reeking of sex, tasting of cum?

Excited, and afraid, he swallowed. Searing images of the lovers played in his head; his heart thumped, his cock twitched, his balls ached.

Swamped by uncertainty, his worst fears plagued him.

Did he really want this? Could he still choose, or was it already too late?

Would she still love him…?

His phone buzzed—a message!

“Love you!”

Tears rolled down his face.