As you lay in bed, considering Kat’s words, you can’t help but compare her to Stephanie in your mind. Just two nights ago, you took Stephanie’s virginity on her own parents’ bed, but she made you commit to a monogamous relationship first, and then she made you wear a condom. You can’t deny that it felt great, but after bare-backing Kat in this seedy brothel, you realize what an amateur Stephanie is in the art of love. You realize that Kat is already falling for you. Perhaps it would be beneficial to stay in contact with her. It would be nice to have a hottie like Kat on speed-dial, just in case Stephanie isn’t in the mood.
Looking over to Kat, who is busy wiping her slit with a tissue, you ask her, “Can I get your number?”
Kat stops wiping herself and turns to you with an insecure smile.
“Do you want my number as a client or does this means you want to be my boyfriend for real?”
“…I meant as a boyfriend.” The words feel insincere as you speak them, but part of you (the lower part) remembers how amazing it felt to be on the receiving end of Kat’s hot, womanly love and you want to experience it again without any payment involved.
She practically giggles, as a tiny rivulet of your semen trickles down her silky-smooth inner thigh and she start rambles at you, “ohmygod, you’ve gotta give me your number too! I can’t believe it! I can’t believe I met my new boyfriend like this!”
Her words stun you, all you wanted was her number for a potential booty call, but she really think that you are boyfriend and girlfriend. Those butterflies of uneasiness are fluttering around in your stomach, but much like Macbeth, you have gone too far now to turn back.
What follow are probably the most giddy case of hysterics you’ve ever seen in any woman, ever, complete with girlish giggling, jumping on the bed, and tackling you for another fierce round of unprotected lovemaking, complete with her riding another potent load of sperm out of your cock, before licking it clean with her mouth. The scene finally ends when a small brunette bursts into the room, shouting “hurry up Cindy! You’re on again in five minutes!” which only emboldens Kat to shout back “Just cover for me Candi! I’m quitting this job to go live with my new boyfriend!”
Oh. Fucking. Fuck.
How the hell with you get out of this? |