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• Emily stopped herself. She took a deep breath. She realized she'd dropped my hand and she grabbed it again. Holding it close to her bare belly.
• "After it was over, walking home, I felt awful," Emily said, "None of it was like I imagined. His dick was actually kind of small and it tasted wrong, like he hadn't washed it in a while. But the worst part was, there was no connection. I might as well have sucked off a mannequin for all that it mattered. In the end, Derek was only a stranger; I didn't care about him."
• "I'm sorry," I said. I felt like I needed to say something, and it was the only phrase that came to mind. Emily continued her story.