I want to be loved and made love to, not just fucked when you get horny.”“Can we talk about this later, Heather? I really wanted a blowjob when yo...u came home tonight.”“Then go find yourself a whore and get one. I’m through begging you. I go to school four days a week, work three nights a week and all weekend to put myself through school. All you’ve done since I let you move in is lay around, eat, sleep, and want to fuck me as soon as I come in the door. My friends told me you were only after a. ” He nods. “Don’t worry man, you’ll find another skanky ho soon enough.” He snickers. Puffs. Exhales. “You want to talk?” He shakes his head. Billy probably isn’t a wordsmith, and he might very well be alexithymic. I notice that BIlly is totally scoping out my tits. I should be disgusted but my inner-exhibitionist is enjoying the attention. Maybe it's because him scoping me out means that he isn’t so far gone in his break-up hurt that I need to worry about him. I look back up into his face and. The last I saw Bhavana walking into the bride’s room, turning and winking me; confirming that she will come up as soon as all are asleep. In half an hour time the marriage hall was quiet and started filling with sounds of snores growing minute by minutes with the silence of the night in Pune.I slowly got up and with light foot walked to the 3rd floor of the marriage and eagerly waited for Bhavana to come up. At around 2:00 PM when the whole marriage hall was deep slept. I heard a light whisper. After a moment he said, "She told me that Brian wasn't big enough for her." I let him stand there for another moment, wondering what I was going to do.I could tell I had him scared. I threatened to take away his cell phone and computer, or worse I told him I was going to call his father and let him decide how to handle his punishment. Erik's father had a knack for being a bit hard with his punishments, even for small things. He begged me not to tell, and I eventually agreed. It was too much fun.