“Lauren! “Hey guy, do I know you from somewhere?”
“No,” I said. She then quickly sprayed some perfume on, and opened the door. The reason, of course, for that was the fact that we had just finished having the most incredible sex with each other. I saw that it was heading for her pussy, which made me think of something. Eventually one thing led to another and…well, you know.”
Lauren didn’t speak for a minute. Once again, I apologize for the late posting. I just want a little something out of this. She swayed her hips seductively as she approached me, just like a lioness stalks its prey. What’s up hot stuff?”
“Not much Bee. I got into a comfortable-ish position. “Bailey, I…uh…don’t really know how to say this but—Well…it sort of smells like you just fucked in here. I couldn’t help but stay glued to the window as her incredible curves rose from the cool water. There was enough space under the bed to allow me to move easily enough, but not so much that it would be easy for someone standing up to see anything under there. “Oh come ON Bee! I hate the fact that I have let my readers down with that, but I hope you’ll forgive me.
