92 Nymphomaniac

02:17:45

02:17:44

02:17:43

For Ben, the passing of each remaining second felt like…a slightly longer second…

Despite that, he was sitting on his bed, rocking back and forth, and biting his nails. There wasn't anything else to do now except wait…wait for Miyuki to knock on his door. He'd done everything he could think of: pushups to pump himself up, picked out his clothes, and cleaned his room. He even set up a chess set on his desk, in case death chose to give him another chance over a game…

Now, it was a matter of seeing if it was enough. If Ben wanted to live, he would need to climax during today's climax…

It was a recursive climax situation…

Squirtles all the way down…

*Knock* *Knock*