Anonymous said: My boyfriendand I have a pretty sexless relationship. We’ve been together for

Anonymous said: My boyfriendand I have a pretty sexless relationship. We’ve been together for over threeyears and have had sex like 25 times; right now is our longest dry spell it’sbeen since mid-April 2019. Can you write me a story of us getting in a fightabout which ends with him fucking me out of anger that I’m always complainingand bringing it up? Thank you Jennifer Johnson said: I am so sorry this took me so long to write. I started working on it a while ago, and then it was stuck in my “Drafts” for quite a while before I got around to finishing it. This was actually a really fun story to write, and I thank you for the request. The Wet SpellIn the back of a small shop called The Apothecary, asmall door led to a little old lady who had seen better years. Her wrinkleswere set deep into her cheeks, and her skin was weathered. She sat in her oldchair covered in blankets that had been hand-woven by children in her nativecountry. She wasn’t American, but she had been in America for two decades. Itstill wasn’t enough time to erase her Slavic accent. She was always cold, evenwith the small space heater on full-blast. She wrapped one of the multi-coloredblankets more tightly around herself as she waited for her last customer of theday.Amanda Joiner walked slowly through the shop, whichcontained a wide range of gift items, magazines, and a wide range of herbalmedicines that most people had never heard of nor needed. She glanced at rowsof candles and large buckets of various crystals, her dark hair in tightly wovenbraids. Amanda rarely got out of the house these days, so she wasn’t used tothis part of town. She looked around for the small doors that the lady haddescribed on the phone. Amanda was desperate. She had never tried a psychichealer before, but she was hoping that maybe this one would be able to helpher. It wasn’t like she’d done much research. She just called the first numberthat came up on her internet search of “Cheap Psychic Readings.” The store clerk was an overweight woman with a bit of amustache and poor fashion sense. She paused to watch Amanda look around beforegreeting her. “Hello, can I help you?” the clerk asked,pushing thick glasses up higher onto the bridge of her nose.“I’m looking for Vesna?” Amanda said with anunintentional lilt of a question. “Though those old doors in the back,” theclerk pointed in a direction and went back to looking down at whatever she hadbeen doing before Amanda arrived.“Thanks.” Amanda walked toward the doors andfelt a bit of fear. She probably would have turned back around and walked outof the shop if she hadn’t just asked the clerk to direct her to the psychic.She slowly pulled at one of the doors and it opened with a loud creak. “Good luck in there,” the clerk gave a fakesmile. “Thanks?” Amanda called as she walked insideand then gingerly closed the door behind her. “I’ve been expecting you,” a deep femalevoice, full of rasp and wear called to her. “You…you have?” Amanda stared at the woman,shocked to see her wrapped in several blankets. She was a tiny, shrunken, olderwoman, her hair wispy and gray and her eyes filled with notes of wisdom. “Yes. Sit down. I have to tell you things aboutthings.” “What things?” Amanda looked confused as shelooked at the chair that sat in front of the woman. A thick layer of dustcoated the seat of the chair as if it hadn’t been cleaned in decades. “But it’s dirty,” Amanda tried to explain.“Just sit down!” the woman’s accent wasthick, but Amanda understood. She slowly sat down on the edge of the chair,trying her best not to sit on it entirely. “I know things about you,” Vesna staredAmanda down. “You need to pay first, and then I do your reading.” “Fine.” Amanda pulled out her credit card andcringed as she looked at the total. She couldn’t believe she had come here andthat she was spending money on trying to fix an impossible problem in her life.Now that she was here, she was having second thoughts. How could this womanpossibly know anything about her life? She almost cringed as she signed her signatureon the receipt. “Now it is time for you to understand somethingabout me,” Vesna began. I knew you were coming today because you calledme, but I knew you would contact me before you found my phone number. You couldsay I’ve known you were going to call me since the day you were born.“ "From the day I was born? That doesn’t make sense.You couldn’t possibly have known me,” Amanda was starting to think thatthe old woman had lost her mind. “It’s been a while since you had sex with yourboyfriend. Mitch, right?” Vesna stared Amanda down again, willing her tobelieve in her abilities. “How do you know about Mitch?” Amanda thoughtabout what she had posted on social media. Surely that was how the old lady wasdoing this. She had googled Amanda before the meeting so she would have theadvantage. “I know you don’t believe in me or my abilities,so let me prove to you that I know you. I know that you and Mitch have only hadsex about twenty-five times since you’ve been dating, which is about threeyears. Isn’t that right?” “Yeah,” Amanda sighed, unable to process howmuch this woman knew. Vesna had just proven she knew facts about Amanda’s lifethat she could not have found on the internet. Amanda felt a deep fear insideof her that shook her to her core. Who was this woman, and how did she know somuch? “How do you know all this stuff about me?” “I see past the mind and into the heart and soul.Plus, I sold my soul a long time ago so that I can see into yours. I don’trecommend doing it. You get to missing your soul when it isn’t there,”Vesna’s eyebrows raised. “I know just the spell for you. Hold on.” Vesna walked across the room, shucking her blanketsonto her empty chair as she hobbled slowly toward a set of shelves. She lookedthrough the items, picking up a candle here, a jar there. She carefully pickedsome crystals and began to arrange them in front of Amanda on a small table. “Is this like a Tarot reading?” Amanda asked“No, Amanda. This is a wet spell. It will bringyou plenty of sex with Mitch. Isn’t that why you came here today?” Vesnastared her down, pausing with the final crystal in her shriveled hand. It waspurple, probably amethyst. “Um, yes! But how do you know that?” “I know the things in your soul because theywhisper to me. I know the problem, and I have a solution. You paid for it, butyou must listen closely. Failure to execute the wet spell properly can havedisastrous results.” “Disastrous, how?” Amanda asked carefully.“Maybe I don’t want a wet spell after all. Maybe I should just go?”Amanda tried to stand up, but before she did, the old lady laid the amethystcrystal on the table in front of Amanda. The purple crystal seemed to fill withlight, and then the other crystals she had laid out did the same. “Why are they doing that?” Amanda criedalarmed. “It’s part of the wet spell. We just need one morething, Amanda Joiner.” Amanda was shocked that Vesna knew both her firstand last name, but she realized that she had given the lady her credit card andshe had probably read it there. Amanda was supremely suspicious about Vesna,and she wanted to leave. Something was holding her there, keeping her fromrunning out the door. It was Mitch and her desire for things to be better. Shewas desperate to fix her sex life with Mitch no matter what the cost. Vesna retrieved two large, green candles from thewindowsill behind her. She set them in front of the crystals and then lit one,leaving the other unlit. “Take my hands, Amanda,” Vesna sat back downacross from her and reached her old, weathered hands out toward Amanda’s.Amanda wasn’t sure if it was the right thing to do, but the moment she grabbedonto the old lady’s hands, she knew that something powerful was about tohappen. Amanda didn’t believe in magic, but there was something magical aboutthe way the flame flickered on that candle. “Wow, look at the flame!” Amanda cried. “I want you to stare into the flame, and I wantyou to listen to my words and repeat after me,” Vesna ordered Amanda.There was something different about Vesna’s eyes. Before she lit the candle,they had been lifeless and dull. Now, the flame from the candle seemed to danceover her irises, lighting them up in a most unnatural way.“Okay,” Amanda stared into the flickeringflame of the candle. Dried green wax from previous sessions encircled thecandle and met the new, freshly burnt wax. Vesna began to shake uncontrollably again as if a demonpossessed her. Amanda was concerned for a moment and thought maybe the old ladywas having a seizure and was about to die. Just when she was about to blow outthe candle and call an ambulance, Vesna spoke,“SUKHI PRACHEM BUKAN PYAAR!” She shouted. Shewaited for Amanda to repeat it.“Sukhi prachen bukan pyarr,” Amanda repeated.“SUKHI PRACHEM BUKAN PYAAR!” Vesna shoutedagain. Amanda could feel the older woman’s hands trembling. The crystals wereall filled with light, but what was more disturbing was that the unlit candlehad suddenly lit itself. It was now burning hot. Vesna was waiting for Amandato repeat the words. “Sukhi prachen bukan pyarr,” Amanda repeated.“Amanda and Mitch had a dry spell. Reverse this spelland replace it with a wet spell,” the woman said slowly and carefully.Amanda repeated her words and watched with surprise as the candle flames bothsurged with heat in unison. The flames elongated, and Vesna’s eyes were openbut rolling back into her skull. She began to shake, and as she did, the tablealso began to shake. The flames from the candles burned even hotter, theirflares stretching higher than physics could explain. Amanda’s mouth dropped open as the flames began to tilttoward one another until the two flames became one, burning hotter and brightertogether than they had individually. Amanda was about to say something, butVesna began to speak again. “SUKHI PRACHEM BUKAN PYAAR! SUKHI PRACHEM BUKANPYAAR! SUKHI PRACHEM BUKAN PYAAR…” she repeated again and again. Amanda felt something wet all over her lap. She triedto pull her hands away from Vesna but found that the woman wouldn’t let go. Shewas much stronger than she looked, and Amanda began to panic. “Amanda Joiner and Mitch Lunel. They belongtogether.” The woman shook violently again, and then, to Amanda’s shock,she finally let go of her hands. The candle flames immediately receded to astandard size, and the crystals were no longer illuminated. “That was really weird!” Amanda exclaimedwhen Vesna’s eyes looked human again. “The spell is cast. Go to Mitch, and you will seethe changes take effect. Sometimes it takes a few days for the magic to startworking. Give it a week, and you’ll see. "Okay. Thank you for helping me?” Amandasaid, still sounding unsure of herself. Vesna looked tired and worn fromcasting her spell. “Are you going to be okay?” Amanda asked herwith concern.“Oh, yes. I’m just getting a bit old for castingwet spells, but this one worked quite nicely. "Are you going to blow out the candles?”Amanda asked her. “No. I will let them burn until they burn out bythemselves. The spell will work better that way. Now go on and leave an oldlady to her rest.” “Okay. Thank you again,” Amanda called as shemade her way out of the shop. She felt different somehow, but she couldn’t puther finger on what it was that was different. Amanda was almost sure that whatthe lady had done to her was irreversible. She keyed into the apartment sheshared with Mitch and heard him in the kitchen, where she found him makingfrozen waffles. They said their hellos and hugged one another. She was shockedthat Mitch’s hand slid down to her butt and gave it a little squeeze. “Mitch? Are you grabbing my ass?” Amandaasked with surprise. “Yes. You have the hottest ass I’ve ever seen. I’msorry if I can’t stop grabbing it,” Mitch said as he grabbed the othercheek with his opposite hand. It seemed like the spell had already startedworking and Amanda was shocked. There must have been another explanation forMitch’s changed behaviors. “Want to have sex?” Amanda asked, just totest the waters. “I thought you’d never ask!” Mitch kissed herdeeply, and Amanda realized that he hadn’t kissed her like this since they hadfirst gotten together. She kissed him back, realizing that the spell hadamplified her passion for Mitch. Amanda looked into his eyes and saw that therewas love there, and lust too. Mitch was paying complete attention to her, andit was only because he had been ignoring her before that she could feel thedifference now. She didn’t care what the cause was, and she didn’t wantto think about the older woman and her spell at this moment. She wanted to livein the moment with Mitch. He led her to their bedroom, where they made out somemore, kissing like two teenagers in love. There was passion now between them; aspark had somehow rekindled things between them. Mitch’s hands were all overAmanda. She grabbed his cock through his pants and felt that he was alreadyhard. “Touch my dick. Yes!” Mitch encouraged her.She unbuckled his belt and freed his cock from his pants. Amanda stroked himgently as they continued to kiss. She could feel his passion for her with everystroke of her hand on his dick. It was the way things were supposed to be.Amanda knew that the older woman was behind this. It was worth every penny shehad paid. She dropped to her knees and took Mitch’s cock in hermouth. She felt a passion for sucking his cock that she had never known, unableto hold back the lust and excitement she felt for him. She was able to suck hiscock deeper down her throat than she ever had before, looking up at hissurprised eyes to let him know she was completely engaged. Amanda realized thatthey hadn’t fucked like this since they had first met. She didn’t like to thinkabout how things had gone wrong, and so she didn’t. Instead, she aimed to giveMitch the best blowjob possible because he deserved it. Mitch’s cock was aching for Amanda in a way he couldn’texplain. He had never felt this kind of passion for another woman. He wassmitten with her. It was odd. The week before, he had been thinking of breakingup with Amanda, but now he couldn’t imagine his life without her. He needed tobe inside her. He needed her more than he had ever needed anything in all ofhis life. “I want to fuck you!” he announced, just incase Amanda didn’t realize what he needed from her. She nodded inacknowledgment, a smile playing on her lips. They slipped out of their clothes.He kissed her passionately as he lay her back on the bed. He realized that hehad never entirely made love to Amanda the way that he wanted to now. Heclimbed on top of her, pushing his dick into her wet pussy. There had neverbeen a more soaked pussy than Amanda’s at that moment. It felt so good to sinkinto her wet, warm hole. She moaned with every stroke, and Mitch could feeltheir connection growing stronger and stronger with every stroke. Amanda had never had sex like the kind she was havingwith Mitch now. She had always had trouble staying in the moment. She had beenself-conscious about her body and reserved to the point where Mitch had stoppedasking her to try new things. Amanda could feel the difference in herself andher desire. She was immersed in the moment, unable to comprehend anything butMitch and his big dick inside of her. She could feel Mitch’s love for her, andit was so beautiful. She came harder than she had ever cum, her orgasmrocking her body completely. Amanda could feel Mitch’s love for her as he gazeddown at her beauty. Amanda was so pretty when she came hard. She had squirted abit on the bed, which was also something that Mitch had never made her do. Thebed was wet beneath them, but instead of stopping to clean it up, Mitchcontinued to kiss Amanda’s neck as he kept fucking her. Amanda knew that she had squirted all over the bed, butshe didn’t care. All that mattered now was Mitch and his love. She never wantedto let go of it, just in case it was a dream. She longed to hold onto Mitchforever. He made her cum a few more times, each of them filled with her sexyscreams. Mich loved the way Amanda sounded when he made her cum, and he finallyfelt like he could make her cum easily without having to try so hard. Their sexhad been so awkward and difficult before, but now it was smooth, wet, andcomfortable. His cock was feeling so good inside of her. Mitch paused. “I want you on your hands andknees,” he told Amanda.“Okay,” she agreed, and as she took herposition, Mitch was stricken by how beautiful her ass was and how perfect herpussy looked from this angle. He couldn’t believe that he had almost dumped herthe week before. He didn’t know how he could have wanted to do such a thing.She was pure perfection. He slid his cock into Amanda from behind and wasamazed at the sensation. It was like her pussy and his cock were communicatingon a cellular level, lifting one another with adoration, making one another cumwith reckless abandon. They were both fucking in the moment, loving each otherin ways that they hadn’t been capable of the day before. Mitch was baffled bythis since he had no idea about the spell or what Amanda had gone through tosave their relationship and sex life. All he knew was that things had changedfor the better, and he didn’t want it to end. He stroked her pussy from behind, grabbing her by theshoulders and pulling her body back and onto his cock. She was so tight and wetthat he could barely keep himself from cumming. That’s when Amanda came harderthan she had ever cum before. She let out a mighty scream. Mitch watched herthrow her head back and wail, but he didn’t stop pounding her. He fucked herharder and faster until her entire body was shaking. He felt the wetness allover his cock as her orgasm came. She had squirted everywhere. That was twicein one day, which was really weird because he hadn’t realized Amanda couldsquirt at all. “Did you just squirt again?” he asked.“Yes, and I’m going to do it again!” shescreamed. Mitch wasn’t ready for the way her pussy clamped downon his cock. The wetness from yet another squirt saturated his cock and thesheets beneath them. He couldn’t hold on anymore. He let go, squirting whatfelt like a gallon of cum into Amanda with a mighty roar. For a moment, they both paused to take in what had justhappened between them. They had finally connected the way they had been tryingto for so long. They both tried their best to clean up the messAmanda’s orgasm had made on the bed. She hastily put a towel over the worst wetspot before Mitch encouraged her to come to cuddle with him on the side of thebed that was still dry. He held her tightly, noticing how her body felt soright against his.“I’m hungry,” Amanda said. “All this sexhas given me an appetite.”“Me too,” Mitch began, “but I need aminute to rest before we go make something.”“Why don’t we just go out?” Amanda suggested.“Then we can get back to enjoying each other.” She paused to kissMitch’s chest. “Yeah, sounds good. Wait, don’t go yet,”Mitch pulled Amanda back toward him as she tried to get up. “I want youright here in my arms.” “It feels so right with you today,” Amandanoted as she nuzzled into Mitch’s hairy chest and felt the weight of his armwrapped around her. There was a comfortable silence that hung in the air asthey enjoyed the comfort of one another’s arms. “Well, that was a different kind of sex, wasn’tit?” Mitch broke the silence. “Yeah, it was.” “It’s weird how we were having so much troublesexually, and then today was just amazing, don’t you think?” Mitch askedher, trying to make sense out of the situation. “I have a little confession to make,” Amandabegan, “but it’s going to sound kind of crazy. You have to promise not toget mad about it.” “Wait, what did you do?” Mitch sat up,pushing Amanda off of him. “You didn’t cheat on me, did you?” “No, no, no. I went to a psychic lady and askedher for help with our relationship problems.” “You mean our sex problems? You know I don’t likepeople knowing things about my sex life!” It felt like old times like theywere about to start a fight. “No, she cast a spell on us. A wet spell.” “What’s a wet spell?” he asked. “It’s a spell that’s supposed to be the oppositeof a sexual dry spell, I think. Actually, I’m not sure. She called it a wetspell. She burned some green candles and said some weird words that didn’t meananything and made me repeat them.” “How much did you spend?”“I spent a lot, but you’re worth it!” Amandacried.“How could you do this to me? You know I don’tlike people knowing my business, and you’re going around trying to get helpfrom a psychic about our sex life? Paying her our hard-earned money for somefake spell - I can’t believe this. What did you say to her about me?” “Nothing! She already knew everything! She’s apsychic!” Amanda looked away from him so he wouldn’t see the tears formingin her eyes. “Psychics aren’t real, Amanda! She scammedyou.”“Then why am I so fucking horny for you?”Amanda asked, her eyes focusing down on his cock. “I’m so mad at you, Amanda! I’m so mad that Ialready want to fuck you again. I’m starting to wonder if this wet spellactually worked.” Mitch was shocked that he was already aroused by Amandaagain after just cumming. That wasn’t like him. He was getting angrier by thesecond as he imagined Amanda going to a psychic about him not fucking herenough. He was so angry he wanted to - well, he wanted to fuck her senseless.“Maybe we should go to eat, and then I can takeyou to the shop. It’s called The Apothecary. You’ll see how old that lady is.She doesn’t care about our sex life. She just wanted to help us!” Amandatried to divert his attention by handing him some of his clothes. She began toput on her panties and bra.“Oh, we’re not going anywhere!” Mitch toldher. “Why not?”“Because I’m fucking pissed at you!” Mitchyelled. He got in Amanda’s face. “How could you go behind my back and talkabout me to some psychic lady? You told her about our sex life! Didn’tyou?” Mitch sounded so angry that he was snarling a bit, which Amandacouldn’t help but think was sexy as hell. He cared about their sex life! “I did it for us. I did it because all I want isyou. If you’re mad at me, then why don’t you fucking punish me right here,right now.” Amanda threw her shirt to the floor and proceeded to take offthe clothes she had just put on. Mitch said Nothing, watching her the way a predatorwatches his prey before he goes in for the kill. When she was completely naked,he sprung into action, moving quickly until he had her face-first on the bed.He was snarling and grunting like an animal as Amanda squirmed beneath him,slightly afraid that she had pushed him too far this time. “I’m sorry!” she screamed just before hecovered her mouth with his hand. She continued to scream and wriggle, trying toescape as he pushed his cock into her pussy. He could feel her fear, andsomething about it made him harder than he had ever been. Her pussy felt soperfect wrapped around his cock, and he thrust into her, doing what felt rightto him with little regard for her pleasure. He was mad at her, and with eachjarring thrust, he felt a little bit better about what he was doing to her.Surely she had known that going to a psychic would make him fuck her like this.Maybe that was why she had done it. He wasn’t one to be manipulated, and so herpounded her pussy even harder.Amanda’s fear was a huge turn-on for her. She loved itwhen Mitch got so mad that he fucked the shit out of her. It didn’t happen often,and though she was scared he might hurt her, she kind of hoped that he would.She loved the brutality of this fuck, and she was happy that she had gone tothe psychic. This was the way it was supposed to happen. She could feel herorgasm building with every hard thrust of Mitch’s cock. Mitch grabbed a handful of Amanda’s hair and violentlytugged at it. He was breathing right into her ear, and he could tell it wasdriving her crazy. “Is this what you wanted? Huh?” Mitch askedher, taking his hand from her mouth so she could answer. “Yes! This is what I wanted!” Amandascreamed. Her pussy exploded in the biggest orgasm of her life, soaking therest of the mattress thoroughly. “Oh, we’re not stopping yet!” Mitch screamed.He held her down with one hand and pulled her hair with the other while hecontinued to pound the shit out of her pussy. She braced herself as he used herbody to get himself off. “I hope you think twice about telling strangersabout our sex life again, Amanda!” The way Mitch said her name madeAmanda’s heart race. She loved this side of Mitch. She realized that she hadtold him all about the psychic for a reason. She knew that it would make himmad, and she had been hoping that it would lead to this violent kind of sex.Amanda loved it the most, much better than just making love. She knew Mitchloved punishing her, and she loved to be punished.Mitch was punishing her now with his cock, fuckingAmanda hard and fast for his own pleasure. He disregarded her needs and insteadpushed her head down into the sheets so she couldn’t breathe. He laughed as shefought for air, and when her pussy clamped down on his dick, he knew he was introuble.Amanda began to cum again, her contractions becomingbigger and stronger with each wave of pleasure Mitch’s cock brought her. Mitchknew that he was close to cumming himself, but instead of just cumming he madesure to make Amanda cum first. Mitch did what he could until he heard thetelltale sounds of her orgasm as she moaned in her unique and beautiful way. Helooked down on her as she came and realized he loved her more than he ever had.Mitch came hard, shooting his load so deep in Amanda’spussy that it might never find its way back out. He moaned a few times as hefound his release inside of her. When Mitch finished, he took a moment toappreciate how beautiful Amanda was. She had a nice ass and a post-orgasm smileplastered across her face.“The spell is definitely working!” Amandalaughed. “I think you may be right. That’s two times in oneday. Are we still going for food?” Mitch asked. He wasn’t as angry atAmanda now that he had cum in her again. He was now more curious about the wetspell and the old lady who had cast it. He hadn’t cum twice in a row like thatin many, many years. “Yeah. I’m even hungrier after that sex we justhad,” Amanda agreed.They put on their clothes, got their jackets, andheaded out to eat. After dinner, Amanda walked him to the shop she had been toearlier that day. As they got closer, Amanda saw that the “TheApothecary” sign that had been intact earlier that day was now missingsome letters. The shop looked closed, but that was okay. She just wanted Mitchto see it. “You said you were here earlier today?” heasked her, looking at the shop. “Yeah. But it looks different now,” Amandalooked at the old building. There didn’t appear to be anything inside of it. Itlooked empty and judging by the layers of visible dust covering the floors,walls, and window sills, it was apparent that the shop hadn’t been open for along time. Amanda scratched her head. This was the same shop! It was in thesame location she had been to earlier that day. Something was wrong.“It looks closed. You sure it wasn’t on anotherblock?” Mitch asked, perplexed by the situation.“I’m sure. I looked it up on my phone. Here, I’llshow you!” Amanda looked through her phone for the phone call she’d made.It was still there. She called it, but it rang and rang. No one ever answered.“They are probably just closed for the day,” she tried to explain toMitch. “Closed for the day? It looks like they’ve beenclosed for a century! Look, Amanda. I don’t care if you made the whole thingup. It’s fine. I think it’s cute.” “You do?” Amanda wanted to explain the wholething to him, but she realized she would sound insane if she did. “Yeah. I think you’re the sexiest woman alive. Infact. I want to fuck you right here, right now?” “In public?” “Well, maybe not in public. Let’s go home and foolaround.” He leaned down to kiss Amanda deeply. She could feel the magic inhis kiss. Maybe she had hallucinated Vesna and the love spell. Perhaps it hadall been in her head, but things were different now with Mitch. He seemed to bein love with her again, and it felt right. They went home and made love. Amanda half expected thespell to wear off, but it didn’t seem to. Mitch appeared to be more and more inlove with her all the time. He couldn’t keep his hands off of her or his dickout of her pussy. It was everything she had ever wanted. Now, Mitch was notonly her best friend but her true love as well. “Thank you, Vesna,” Amanda found herselfwhispering into the air one day as she passed by the old, dilapidated buildingwhere she had met with the old lady. Even though Mitch didn’t believe her, andshe wasn’t exactly sure it had happened, there was a part of her that wasgrateful for what Vesna had done for her. Whether the wet spell had worked orit was just in Amanda’s head, she was very thankful for what she now had withMitch. What had been a failing relationship was now stronger than ever. Theyhad sex almost every day, and Mitch seemed obsessed with her. Amanda had gottenwhat she had wanted. The craziest part of all of it was when Amanda finallyrealized that she could check her bank statement for the charge that Vesna hadput on it. To her shock, there was no such charge. It simply didn’t exist.Maybe Vesna had helped her for free, or maybe Vesna had never existed at all. Stories are written by Jennifer Johnson:http://www.slut-problems.comAll rights reserved. -- source link

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