a one-night stand with an unknown man. He was unknown to me because
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eavy. Is it morning already?
must have been morning, and I didn't want to get up. This bed
it
o a sitting position. I kne
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curtain and onto my face, I started to look around. My body still felt ti
one. I was sitting on a king-size bed in a large room decorated with burgundy wal
no matter how hard I tried to remember. What happene
to get to work. As I got up, I felt the sheet and blanket rub directly on my ski
s complet
se scenario. I can't believe this is happening to me
ed rapidly a few times, willing my hangover to go away so that I could focus on the situation at
hes.
was used to experiencing after a night of hot and heavy lovemaking. It was clear that last
ouch the cleft in between my legs, I found myself still dripping wet from the session last night. The warm wetness of my love juices coated my fingers. I looked
. I sighed with relief as I spotted a few used condoms in the room. At least I don't need to worry much about STDs or unplanned pregnancies
ime on my mobile screen. If I don't
I should quickly shower and get dressed before he
on. There were many love marks on my body, such as my neck, shoulder, chest, and tummy, and a few on my thighs and legs. Thankfully, most wouldn't be vi
what the unknown man did last night to me began flooding back into my mind. He supported me to this hotel room, and I remembered kissing him passionately before h
. Then, his hands wandered and explored my body. His hands felt warm on my skin as he caressed and kneaded my naked bre
hey still were from his rough sucking last night. My nipples were still swollen and a l
probably did. The stinging sensation in between my legs that seemed to throb deeply inside of me was a sure sign that something thick, long, and massive had been in
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