Wow.
That was amazing.
Sex with a stranger is, well, hot. Especially such a interesting stranger. Daisy was a sweet, beautiful, intelligent girl who had a wild side. Last night proved it all.
I woke up a little early because the sun was shining through the open blinds. I carefully untangled myself from Daisy's naked body and shut the blinds tightly.
I slipped on my calvin Klein boxers and walked over to a door, thinking it would lead me to the rest of the flat but it was just a closet. I walked over to the door on the other side of the medium sized room and opened it up reveling a small hallway. I carefully shut the door behind me and walked down the hall that led to a fancy styled kitchen which connected to a comfortable looking living room. It was quite homey. I looked around for a door that might be a bathroom.
I found what I was looking for and did my private business before walking back towards the kitchen. I looked in her fridge to find some eggs, bacon and orange juice. Perfect for breakfast.
I took out my supplies and began to make scrambles eggs and bacon. While I was expertly cooking this divine meal I couldn't help but think how much stress I got rid of last night and how much having careless sex with a beautiful strangers took my mind off things. I wanted to do this often.
No, not what your thinking. Not with a bunch of different women but with Daisy. Having casual, careless sex with her would be like a stress reliever. It's not like I wanted anything to come from it, not a relationship or anything. We were both to damaged in the relationship department and jumping in a relationship this quick is kinda shady.
Obviously if I wanted to keep doing this with Daisy it would have to remain a secret. The lads can't know and neither can any of her friends. The press and public can't know either, that would be difficult to explain...
I couldn't risk being photographed by the paparazzi leaving her hotel all the time. Luckily they don't take too many pictures of me when I'm in London like they so when I'm in America or Australia.
God, she hasn't even agreed to have casual sex with me yet!
It seems like a fair deal, Friends with benefits. Just the thought of having amazing sex with a fit girl whenever I wanted made me...
"Good morning Harry, it smells amazing. whats cooking?" Daisy said as she walked in the room. She sounded...happy?
"Good morning love. I'm making bacon and eggs, you want some?"
I asked, motioning to the stove top.
"Mhmmm yes please" she replied closing her eyes and inhaling the heavenly scent.
We both sat down at the kitchen table and slowly ate our breakfast, savoring the flavors of the plain breakfast. Sex makes you hungry.
"So.." We both said at the same time. We looked up at each other and smiled a little.
"I have a...question for you" I said slowly. I was nervous, what if she said no? That really suck for me.
"Go on Curly" she answered winking.
"Do you want to have sex with me?" I asked. Only then did I notice my question came out stupid.
"Didn't we just..." She spoke, trailing off with a confused facial expression.
Yea the question came out stupider then I planned.
"Look, I enjoyed last night a lot. I forgot all about my problems and I felt like all my stress was-" I began but was cut off by a frightened looking Daisy.
"Your not, like, in love with me now are you?" She asked scared.
"Wha-what? No, no just listen. I don't want a relationship and clearly neither do you but just because we're single doesn't mean we can't fuck right? Your the perfect option. Lets have sex but casually. Lets he carefree and have sex whenever we want. No strings attached, no feeling, no emotion, just sex." I said. I took a deep breath and looked at her with expecting eyes.
I watched as her face changed from confusion, to thinking, to understanding in moments. She looked at me as if she was studying me and it made me a bit uncomfortable.
She finally looked liked she understood the whole ordeal and slowly started nodding her head.
"Ok" was her brilliant response.
"Ok?"
"Ok." She said more sure of herself.
"So you wanna fuck?" I asked with a seductive smirk on my face.
Instead of speaking, she got up from her chair and walked over to me. I pushed my chair out and she straddled me.
Let the fun begin.
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