There's someone I don't want to see, someone whose presence makes my chest feel like it's about to burst. Despite knowing it's for my husband's sake, I couldn't contain my racing heart when I visited his house. We had a physical relationship in the past. Just being looked at by him again after so long made my whole body feel hot and flushed. I had resolved never to step foot there again, knowing that being touched by him would mean losing control and being unable to return. However, I chose to accept all of his desires. Is this for my husband, or for myself...? *Please note that the recorded content may vary depending on the distribution method.*
