
My high school sweat heart/first love and I had broken up and I was heart broken so I completely moved away from him to another city in another state. No less than 2 weeks later, he came to visit me so he could win me back. I knew we were never going to work out but I agreed to let him come see me so we could say good bye to each other. I picked him up from the airport to take him to his hotel room. We weren't in the car for more than 2 seconds when he had his hands all over me. I told him to stop and started to drive, but he kept touching me and trying to slide his hand down my pants while I was driving. As much as I wanted him to stop because we had broken up, I didn't stop him. I wanted him. After all the teasing and driving, we pulled up to his hotel and as soon as I parked, he kissed me really hard and told me to wait 15 minutes before following him to his hotel room. I waited and then went inside, up the elevator and knocked on his door, but it already slightly open so I walkeTodos los derechos reservados
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