12th of February 2020

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I arrived at his house at 8 that night wearing a pink dress with my new red lacy bustier underneath. I arrived at his door to his dog barking at me, "sit Stella" he told her and invited me in. "Are you ready" he said leading me to his bedroom. We started kissing as his hands ran under my dress gliding it over my head, our kissing deepened as I started running my hands over his body. He started taking off my bustier and kissing down my body before finally taking off my underwear and kissing further, before he could get too far I took his shirt off and started to undo his pants running my hands over his huge cock, I started taking it in my mouth deeper and deeper and his hand guided my bobbing head. After a while he pushed my back on the bed and started pushing his fingers inside me, adding another finger every now and then before removing them in exchange for his hard cock, sliding it in slowly at first before going at a faster pace, we started kissing as he kept going, my hands running over his body as we came to our breaking point. Collapsing next to me he kissed me and we went to sleep spooning.

The next morning before he woke up I grabbed my stuff and scribbled a note saying that I had a great night. 

*extract from my short story: The Relationship from a One Night Stand 

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