I'd say that I didn't want you to look at my embarrassing faces if the lie weren't so obvious. It's plain to hear and see in the way I whimper, the way I bite my lip, and the way my eyes roll to the back of my head that I'm a slave to my own pleasures; getting myself off might not cut it anymore.

I'd say that I didn't want you to look at my embarrassing faces if the lie weren't so obvious. It's plain to hear and see in the way I whimper, the way I bite my lip, and the way my eyes roll to the back of my head that I'm a slave to my own pleasures; getting myself off might not cut it anymore.