The day I stopped cheating was the day I met a girl who shook my skin, my bones, and even my soul. She wanted to finish me. She fucks like she was fighting a war. On that hotel bed I almost shouted for help. Even after I came, she kept going until she came too. I ran home that night instead of sleeping there. After paying her, I blocked her. 2 days later, my wife watched me with a strange smile. That night she said she wanted sex. I told her my body was paining me. She turned me, climbed me, and said she was ovulating. She finished me that night. For 2 weeks my body pained me. I suspect she sent that girl to me.