I grabbed my vans bookbag that had all the essentials:
clothes
dildo
toothbrush
money
keys.
I went out to my car and started it. I looked in the mirror and saw the evil smirk on my face as I took off to Rose's house. she lived about 2 miles down the street so it wasn't too far away.as soon as I got there I honked the horn, signaling her to come out. i suddenly saw a tall women walk out of the door, it was Rose. she was wearing very short black high wasted shorts, strap up heals, a muscle tee with a black lace bra underneath, and big eye sunglasses. not to mention the cute little bag she had on.
she got into the car and I gave her a very passionate kiss. god it felt so right.
I drove downtown to this fancy hotel that I hook up in a lot of times. I know the owner so it's not as expensive of course.
we checked in and opened our room door with a devilish smirk."I love you Spencer." she said as she dropped her bookbag on the floor as she sexually closed the curtain and lit a candle she pulled out of her bag. I took her muscle tee off and tossed it across the room. I reviled a black, Lacey bra that looked very lovely on her chest. I smiled against her lips as she took me by my tie and pushed me on the bed. she took off my Marilyn Manson shirt then went back to kissing me as if she couldn't stay away from my lips. I got on top of her and kissed down her neck, slightly biting her skin which left marks leading down her. I kissed down further down to the top of her shorts. I started taking them off as I watched her grin in pleasure.
~skipping over more smut because I can't put that into words and take it seriously aka I am an immature teenager with teenage horniness and cannot simply write about smut and not get turned on so I shall skip over it alrighty then~
after I had just had sex for the millionth time within the few years, I couldn't help but feel bad like I normally do. I always feel guilty afterwards because she has real feelings for me and I use her as my personal hookup girl. she says that she doesn't mind that I use her but I guess that's just her way of saying that she's in love with me and is fine with the idea of me having sex with her in general.
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Mystery person.
RomanceSpencer was nothing ,but that person that always sat in class and never said a thing. It takes that one person to ruin it all.