"I'm sorry, I just got carried away", you plead with her.
"Oh, trying to make up for it, are you? Well I'm not falling for it." she retorts.
"If that's the way you want it, then go to hell. I was just trying to be a little friendly here."
"Friendly, I think that was a bit more than friendly."
"Perhaps, but you did get in there naked with me of your own free will."
"I did, but that was to bathe, not fuck you."
"I kissed you, not fuck you, even though I wouldn't mind that either."
"Pervert!"
"Oh, so we go down to name calling now. I'm going to ignore you now and continue the previously so nice bathing."
Suddenly Cheryl began sobbing.
"What is it now?" you ask somewhat irritated.
"Why can't guys be nice and see me for my person instead of just trying to fuck me? I'm more than a piece of breasts and a pussy." she sobs.
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