"Hey, you remember that time we was fucking in the computer room on the floor?"
"We always fucked in the computer room on the floor."
"The Bad Boy South mixtape was playing... Everybody was in the front playing pool and ol' boy was being nosey."
"And he bust in there and you almost fucked your hand up tryna stop the door?"
"...Yeah, and he stood there staring for a minute."
"But I kept fucking you, even though he was throwing my rhythm off."
"And finally he was like 'My bad' and left."
"Yeah, what about it?"
"Member you got up and changed the CD?"
"Yeah...You want the mix?"
"No."
"Well, what about it?"
"When you came back you put it in my ass!"
"What?!"
"Yeah."
"Damn! Why you ain't say nothing?"
"I was so wet, it like, slipped right in... I actually kinda liked it."
"Word?"
"Yep... You was fucking me hard that night too."
"Naw...I was fucking the shit outta you."
"...Why are you so fucking corny."
"Wanna do it again?"
"I was sore the whole day after."
"So what you bring it up for?!"
"Just wanted you to know."
"Just wanted me to know what?"
"That, that was the wrong hole fool!"
"..."
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Sex Addicts Anonymous
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