My Fallen Angel

My Fallen Angel

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The room was black and white. Was there when I realized it was a dream he was inside my house looking for something to eat. 'Hello beauty'he told me without looking back. How does he got in ? Why he's always in my dreams? Suddenly I woked up as always.. Who's him? Why I can't see his face when i'm dreaming?...
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I was slightly drunk and horny, and I was frustrated. Mainly because I haven't had sex with someone in over a year. So I decided to slide into someone's DM's for fun. Only it wasn't fun, it was hot, sexy, and dirty. I didn't imagine this guy would be so good at dirty talking, he had an effect on me through the phone and I could only imagine what he'd do on person. I was having fun texting him one afternoon at work and when my boss called me to his office. I tried to look like I wasn't completely turned on. Until I noticed the massive bulge on his pants and our whole conversation on his phone screen. No, it can't be. I haven't been sexting my boss all this time. My sex on legs boss has a dirty mouth and huge dick. Oh, fuck me. Literally.

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