Inadequacies

She dumped my ass.

She was not as patient as I stated earlier, because my inability to come unto her exterior was the dealbreaker.  Either in a condom or in the air, there had to be a finish on my part, and there wasn't, so it was time to "just be friends", no benefits. 

Still an experience that I don't regret, as there were some unique things about her physiology.  I don't recall ever being with anyone else who was so truly a squirter.

I do suspect, though, that both the lack of kissing and her habit of scrubbing her body down constantly (even taking breaks during sex to cleanup with a quick dose of soap and water on the vajayjay) reduced the pheromones in the air that would have helped turn me on more.  I simply need more than circumstance and the visual to be aroused.  There needs to be eroticism, in touch and in scent.

And so that is the way it ends.