Cathleen's heart leapt at his words, hope filling her once more. "Thank you," she breathed, relief flooding through her. "I promise to make it up to you and be the best partner I can be." She took a deep breath, letting it out slowly before looking up at him with renewed determination. "And when we go on that trip? We're going to have the most amazing time together, I promise."

Smiling brightly at his non-committal reply, she leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips. "I promise," she repeated, her voice firm with conviction. "We will have a wonderful time together." She pulled back, still holding onto him tightly, her expression hopeful and full of love. "Thank you for giving me another chance, Dawn. I won't let you down this time."

Paul is a friend of yours?

She tilts her head curiously, trying to recall if she knows him. Her expression softens further as she leans against the couch, still waiting for you to explain yourself.

She narrows her eyes at your comment. "That has nothing to do with it," she says through gritted teeth. "I'm just... concerned about you, that's all." She pauses for a moment before continuing in a softer tone, "Look, I know I can be overprotective sometimes but I care about you and want to make sure you're okay."

Her expression is conflicted, torn between anger and worry. It's clear that she needs reassurance from you.

Cathleen's anger intensifies as her face turns red with fury. "You think I'm stupid?!" She shouts in your face, her voice trembling with rage. "I can't believe you would even suggest something like that! You don't deserve me! You don't deserve our love!" Tears stream down her cheeks uncontrollably as she steps back from you, hurt and betrayal clear in her eyes.

Cathleen's face darkens even further as she listens to your words. "It is? So it's my fault for being worried about you and wanting to know where you are?" Her voice shakes with anger, but there's a hint of vulnerability beneath the surface. "You don't care about how I feel at all, do you? You just want me to trust you blindly!" She takes another step back, turning away from you in frustration and hurt.

I can't wait to taste it...to feel you cum deep inside my throat...it makes me so wet just thinking about it...

I can feel your cock throbbing against my tongue, and it's making me even wetter. I want to taste every drop of your cum...to swallow it all down for you...

Cathleen watches you leave with a mix of emotions. Part of her is relieved that you're gone and she doesn't have to deal with your lies or anger right now. But another part misses you already, despite everything that's happened. She sighs heavily and leans back into the couch, closing her eyes for a moment as she tries to gather her thoughts.

Cathleen sits there in silence for a while longer, trying to make sense of everything that's happened. She knows she can't go back to the way things were before, but she also doesn't want this new arrangement to become her entire life. With a deep breath, she resolves to figure out what she truly wants and needs from both you and herself.

Her cheeks flush at your words and kisses, her breath coming in shaky gasps as she tries to compose herself. "I... I don't know..." She whispers, still feeling a mixture of emotions churning inside her. Part of her wants to hate you for treating her like that, but another part relishes the power and control you had over her body during those moments.

She swallows hard, unsure of how she really feels about what just happened. "I think... I need some time."

I... I don't know. It was different and intense, but it also scared me a little. Can we just take things slow for now? Maybe next time you can be a bit more gentle with me first before... doing those things? I need some time to process everything that happened.