The Card

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I sat there for a good five minutes just reliving the moments I had with her. all the pleasure I got from her, how I wanted more. The door that my Dad went through unlocked, I quickly pulled up my boxers and pants ass my Dad entered."How was it Jake?" He asks.

"It was great." I said in an airy tone.

"Haha! I knew you'd like it!" He slaps me on the back.

"She gave me a card Dad." I showed him the card.

"That means she liked you son!"

We start to walk back outside, as we get to the door I ask my Dad, "Will you take me here again?"

He says, "I won't, but you can take yourself."

He opens the door to the parking lot and I see my Dad's old Camaro sitting there, He tossed me the key.

"Its your's Jake."

"Are you serious?!"

"Yep. It's your's."

I run up to him and hug him.

"Thank you Dad!"

"Haha, why don't you drive it home, and I'll drive my car."

"Okay, Dad."

We get in our cars and drive home. as I drive I keep replaying it in my head.
"Her mouth felt soo good!!"

Her hair reminded me of Belle from school, the one who flat out rejected me. Now that I think about it, they're kind of similar. But the Belle I know would've never done that to anyone. Anyway, I get home before my Dad and eat some food, then go to bed. Tomorrow I'm going back. for more.

Before I fall asleep, I take a looks at the card one last time. I didn't notice before but there's a faint kiss mark on the corner. Red lipstick.
"Belle always liked red."

I put the card down and fall asleep.

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