Once a cheat, always a cheat. Perhaps you think you have suddenly turned into this loyal person and you can dedicate yourself for that wife, girlfriend or perhaps domme of yours. But you feel it don’t you, the certainty is beginning to creep in. The thrill you felt in the beginning of the chase has died down. Everything feels repetitive. Sex, sending, don’t make you feel as weak as it used to. You’re realising the happy ending you thought you would get is nothing but mediocre trash. You want more, you long to feel that thrill once more. Send I won’t tell her, I’d be our dirty secret.