The Faults Of Her Sex Life

Chapter 1

October 15th. The sun was shining and the leaves were falling, and nearby at a local coffee shop, Beans & Peeps, a bubbly conversation between two young women could be heard by any ordinary person walking by. A petite, blonde woman was telling her friend a story about her previous night. She spent the evening, and some of the morning too, with a complete stranger, and she had no remorse whatsoever about it. "He was kind of a bad kisser, but his cock was bigger than anything I've ever taken before so it was totally worth it!", she said with a cocky smirk. Her friend, a curvy brunette, was a lot more reserved talking aloud at a public place about the lower region of a strange man.

"Do you think you'll see him again?" The young brunette whispered, quickly glancing around to see if anyone was listening in on their conversation.

The blonde laughed and said, "I doubt it, he was a good fuck for one night, but not relationship material". The brunette instantly blushed at her friends blatant, inappropriate language in such a public setting. "Would you stop being such a prude? I said 'fuck', its not like I moaned out loud or anything", the blonde added, noticing her friend's pink cheeks at the mention of a cuss word.

"I'm not a prude! I just don't think that all these random strangers need to have insight into your sex life, and you tend to bring a lot of attention towards us when you talk like that", the brunette muttered, meanwhile wondering to herself if she really was a prude. She wasn't a virgin, however she wasn't exactly experienced in the bedroom either. She had lost her virginity to her ex boyfriend, Kyle, a year ago. She was in love with him, but he had pressured her into getting into bed with him way too quickly. The whole time she felt awkward and uncomfortable, but she didn't want him to lose interest so she faked having a good time, and the three times after that.

"Jesus Christ Dani, you're fucking twenty years old! You should be getting dicked down every night, not laid down with a damn book. Or at least read something interesting, 50 Shades of Grey or something! Not The Fault In Our Stars for the twelth time." The blonde exclaimed to her friend who resembled more of a tomato at this point. "Anyways, I've gotta go. Got a hot date tonight, doesn't have as big of a dick as John or Joe or whatever from last night, but he's 6'5" and I'm going to climb that boy like a tree."

Dani laughed at her friend's hungry look on her face, "Geez Shan, don't you think you could take one night off from.. getting some?" Shannon flipped her off with an evil smile on her face, spun around on her heel, and made her way out of the quaint little coffee shop. Dani laughed to herself, grabbed her book out of her bag, and opened it to the last page she had folded over- right where she left off last time.

"So is this the twelth time or lucky number thirteen?" Dani heard a male's voice say from a table beside her. She groaned internally, mentally cursing Shannon for being such a loud mouth. Now she was going to have to deal with some eavesdropping perv. She glanced up from the words of her book to find a pair of gorgeous brown eyes on her. She didn't say anything, but instead took a moment to read this man's expression on his face. She had expected to look up and see someone basically screwing her with their eyes, but this guy just looked at her as if he was genuinely curious about her and her book.

"Excuse me?" She finally spit out, putting on her best resting female dog face, and most likely failing and making a face that looked like someone had just farted in her dog's face.

"Is that an 'excuse me' because you're going to sneeze? That's kind of what it looks like is happening." Dani instantly straightened her face as he said this, so he continued, "I'm sorry, but I couldn't help overhearing your conversation with your friend earlier. So I guess she wasn't kidding about your book?"

Dani blushed and tried to her hide face with her book, but thought that she probably looked like a weirdo to this hot stranger and set her book back down on her table. "Lucky number thirteen, but obviously it isn't that lucky since its being interrupted."

The man laughed at her, not mockingly, just a whole hearted laugh. If it was even possible, she blushed even further, afraid she was making a fool of herself. "Dani, was it? Well, Dani, maybe it is lucky for a different reason" He winked at her, "Have yourself a good day, and enjoy your book, again." And with that, he stood and walked out the door. Did he just insinuate that it was lucky because of him? Dani thought to herself. She couldn't deny it, she kind of agreed with the guy. How often does she meet sexy men? Never. And then she realized she hadn't even caught his name. She could feel how excited her body was just from that short interaction with him, she couldn't remember the last time she was that aroused, but it definitely was not one of the times she slept with Kyle. Kyle was cute in a boy next door type of way, but did not get her body going anywhere near the way this man just did so simply.

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