Reflection (4/???)

Other than me, Megan was probably one of the best things that happened to you. She was a pretty little thing. You were pretty frisky with her too. She was the first and only girl you went down on. But she never returned the favor, did she? You thought you were pretty hot stuff after eating your first pussy. After that you couldn't get her out of your head.
Then you moved away.

I remember when you first found out she lost her virginity to another guy. That tore you to shreds deep down inside. I liked that. I feed off of that shit. You told her that you didn't care. But we both know you would wonder how many times he fucked her, if he's a better lover than you, I mean you share the same name with the guy, for Christ's sake. How would you know, should the time come, that she isn't actually crying out for him? How would you know whether or not your cock was hitting the same spots he could hit?
Lighten up, kid. I'm just fucking with you.
But Megan isn't.