Claustrophobia

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We've arrived at her house. It's empty.
She sits down on the bed, looking really worried. I put my arm around her, in an effort to comfort her.

She kisses me. And we make sweet, passion love.
But somehow, it doesn't feel right.

What is wrong with me?
All my life I've wanted to be with a woman, and now that it actually has happened, I feel bad.