我并不感激。你想胡思乱想的话,体外射精让我远远超出了胡思乱想的范围。我充血的阴唇感觉就像它们压在我的大脑上——我的大脑的一部分——如果我不能操某人、某事,现在——吸血鬼会做——我他妈的就会爆炸。我的阴户像瘀伤一样疼痛。幸运的是,除了胡思乱想之外,它并没有转化为尴尬。它转变为愤怒。当我的血压开始重新调整到更标准的非充血模式时,我感到沸腾。
(I wasn't grateful. You want to talk cranky, coitus interruptus takes me well beyond cranky. My engorged labia felt like they were pressing on my brain-what there was of my brain-and if I didn't get to fuck someone, something, now-a vampire would do-I was going to fucking explode. My cunt ached like a bruise.Beyond cranky, rather fortunately, doesn't transmute into embarrassment. It transmutes into fury. As my blood pressure began to rearrange itself to a more standard unengorged pattern I was seething.)