It is 1:45 AM and I’ve just relapsed, but don’t worry guys, i’m feeling alright and I know I wilm get back on track… The reason i’m not totally ashamed and feeling like trash is because I know I caused it
How?
I was talking to a girl by text and I got horny, we were talking about my recovery, and she wanted to know more, but we ended up engaging in a dirty fantasy talk and I ended up jerking off
She regrets it, because she remembered he had sex with the wrong guy in the past, and when I asked her if I could be a good option we both came back to reality… We were 2 damn strangers teens on the internet having a horny talk after 2 days of having met, it wasn’t right even if I support pre-marital sex… We don’t have the right bond for it
We forgived eachother and decided to keep going like mature people, and we will just talk about cartoons and silly stuff the next time, because she’s a nice artist
I should not lust her, she seems to be more than that
But being honest, i’m happy I relapsed to her and not to a random hentai character on my phone’s screen that doesn’t even exist and justs rewires my brain to fetishes-