I cuddled up to Dwaine for only a few minutes and I started to get cold, so we moved around in the bed to pull the sheets down and we got under them. I didn’t snuggle up to him again but turned to my side to face him and propped my head up on my hand.
It was not that I didn’t like cuddling, I liked cuddling a great deal, but I felt if I snuggled up to the boy again he may get the wrong impression that this was more than what it was. It may have been something I was mistaken about, his possible interruption of us having sex, and as much as I wanted to cuddle up to the boy, I just felt safer not doing so.
We talked for a while, nothing serious, just small talk. He told me he was taking the next week off and going to Panama City, Florida with his friends and I told him some not-very personal things about myself. It was just normal conversation. As we talked I did reach over and started running my hand over his chest. I couldn’t resist that. I am a touchy, feely type of person who likes touching the man I am in bed with.
Dwaine was telling me an amusing story about something he and some of his friends did in high school to a girl that broke the heart of his best friend, nothing cruel or mean or abusive, just a practical joke. They stole a portable toilet from a construction site and placed it in the girl’s front yard. As Dwaine told me the story I ran my hand under the sheets and seductively traced my fingers over his body. He grinned when my hand touched his penis, which was erect again. I smiled and pulled the sheets off of us.
Without a word, I moved my body down and my head over his thigh, and took his hard cock in my mouth again. Dwaine reached down and brushed my hair over my ear so he could watch what I was doing. As I gave the boy a blowjob and after I had deep-throated him a couple of times, I moved and knelt between his legs and continued to suck his penis. Dwaine gathered my hair in his hand and pulled it above my head. He didn’t pull my hair hard, but just to get it out of the way as I gave him oral sex.
I took the boy’s penis out of my mouth, lay down on my stomach between his slightly spread legs, and started locking his inner thighs and scrotum and I slowly stroked his cock with my right hand. I started licking lower and then lower until my tongue was licking at his taint (I don’t like using that word but it is what it is). As I licked his taint, I put more pressure on the area with my tongue.
“Ugh, damn that feels good,” Dwaine told me.
I licked the area for several more moments and encouraged by the fact Dwaine liked what I was doing; I wanted to take it a step further. I lifted my head, picked a few of his pubic hairs from my mouth, and looked up at the boy.
“I want to do something else,” I told him.
“What?” he asked in an excited but curious tone.
I smiled. “Lift your butt and spread your legs more.”
Dwaine placed his feet flat on the bed, spread his legs apart more, and lifted his butt off the mattress. I placed my head back down to his crotch.
“If you don’t like it just let me know,” I told him and then started licking his taint again.
I next did another kink or fetish I liked to do. This one I considered the dirtiest, nastiest, and naughtiest one I had. The first time I did it was with my ex-husband when we were dating and had already had sex on several occasions. He suggested I do it and I did so reluctantly but once I started doing it I discovered I enjoyed doing it to him.
The last man I dated didn’t like it at all so I never did it to him. If Dwaine enjoyed it, he would be only the second person I did it to. I liked doing what I was about to do, it made me feel wickedly naughty.
I licked further down, tilted my head to the side to get a better angle, placed my hand on the boy’s butt cheeks, and timidly ran my tongue over his butt hole. Dwaine moaned out in pleasure and encouraged by his moan I started licking his butthole with more confidence.
“Oh, damn, Mei, that feels good,” Dwaine told me.
Once again encouraged I was giving the boy pleasure; I put my index finger on one side of his butthole and my middle finger on the other and spread it apart. I then pushed my tongue into his butt and Dwaine made a slight moan of pleasure. Once my tongue was inside his butt I started moving it around; twisting it, making circular motions with it, and flicking it. I then reached up with my right hand and slowly started stroking the shaft of his penis.
“Ugh, fuck, Mei,” Dwaine moaned. “Damn, that feels amazing.”
I started using my tongue more fiercely while I continued to slowly stroke his cock. I was glad he was enjoying what I was doing because I liked it to do it.
“Fuck, Mei. Damn, that is so fucking sexy,” he told me and placed his hand on the back of my head. “Go deeper if you can.” The boy pushed my head into him.
My tongue was already as deep as it could go, but I tried to go more. As I performed the act on Dwaine I was making faint, muffled whimpers as I tried to push my tongue deeper into him.
I used my tongue for a while longer and then pulled my head back, kneeled between his legs, and wiped the saliva off of my chin. I grinned at the look on his face; a look of pleasure and surprise. I moved my body and straddled the boy, raised my butt using my knees as leverage, took his cock in my hand, and guided it to my pussy as I slowly lowered myself.
As I slowly impaled my pussy on his cock I let out a long moan of pleasure. His cock easily slid into my wet pussy. Dwaine placed his hands on my hips and made a hard thrust up into me.
“Oh, fuck!” I cried out. “No, just lay still,” I told him before he could do it again.
I placed my hands over his and pulled them to my breasts and then once again picked some of his hair out of my mouth. As Dwaine’s hands cupped my breasts, I looked down and smiled.
“I want to fuck you now,” I told him as he took my nipples between his fingers.
Dwaine just nodded. I then started to fuck the boy. I started by rotating my hips slowly and then picked up the tempo as he tweaked my nipples. I soon started using my knees as leverage again and began to bounce up and down on his cock; going slowly at first and then going faster and harder and then even faster and harder still.
“Ohh, God, ohh, God, Ohh fuck, Ohh God,” I had my head back, running my hands threw my hair and moaning out as I fucked Dwaine and he kept his fingers on my hard nipples as I kept bouncing up and down on his cock.
I stopped suddenly and bent down and started kissing Dwaine hard and passionately and he moved his hands to my butt and grabbed it as he kissed me back. Dwaine made a few hard thrusts up into me as I was kissing his neck.
“No, baby, not yet,” I told him. “I’m not done.” I playfully bit his earlobe and sat back up on top of him.
I brought my knees up and placed my feet flat on the bed so that I was squatting on top of him. I looked down and grinned and then took his right hand and placed it between my legs. Dwaine picked up on what I wanted him to do and I felt him using his fingers to find my clit and my body jerked when he did.
“Keep doing that,” I told the boy.
I placed my hands on his stomach and started to fuck him again, this time using my feet to push my body up and down and fucked him harder and faster than the first time. As I fucked the boy hard, he did a good job keeping his thumb on my clit to stimulate it. Due to how hard I was bouncing up and down, it did slip off a few times but he quickly found it again. Over my loud grunting moans and calling out to God and saying fuck in between, I could hear my body slapping against his and the bed squeaking.
“Uhhh, uhhh, baby, uhhh, fuck, I’m going to cum! Uhh, God, don’t stop, don’t stop!” I cried out for the boy to keep stimulating my clit.
When I orgasmed, I placed my hands on my breasts and started pinching my nipples and I lowered myself down on Dwaine’s cock as he kept teasing my clit. My body went rigid at first and then started jerking as I orgasmed and I started making piercing screeching moans. Yes, I did make an odd high-pitched shrieking sound when I had an orgasm. But it was not screeching like a damn owl!
After my orgasm ended, I had to push Dwaine’s hand away from my clit because he was still teasing it and it had become even more sensitive. I then collapsed my body on top of his and buried my face into his neck as I panted for air. The boy’s hands cupped my butt.
“That was fucking great,” he told me. “And to think, I woke up this morning and didn’t want to come to work,” he teased me.
Still panting, I giggled at his comment. My giggling was cut short and I gave a faint squeal as the boy quickly pushed me off of him and onto my back as he rolled on top of me. Dwaine again knelt between my spread legs and as I tried to pull his body on top of mine for him to fuck, the boy pulled his penis out of my pussy.
“Turn over,” he told me.
I quickly turned over on my stomach and raised my butt off the bed for Dwaine. I liked getting fucked from behind. It was a fun position. I stretched my arms out above my head and eagerly waited for him to penetrate me. I let out a long moan as the boy entered my pussy in one long push.
Dwaine placed his hands on my hips and started fucking me. He went slow at first and then started to go faster, but I could tell by his thrusts that he seemed a little timid to go harder.
“Go harder, baby, it’s ok if you do,” I told him as I looked over my shoulder.
I liked getting fucked hard as much as I enjoyed the more intimate, passionate lovemaking like the first time Dwaine and I had sex. Sometimes a girl wants to just get fucked hard and I wanted that right then.
I felt Dwaine’s grip on my hips tighten and he did start fucking me hard. At first, he would make a single, powerful thrust into me, would pull out slowly, and then a powerful, hard thrust into me again.
“Ugh, God! Ugh fuck! Ugh, God! Ugh, God! Ugh fuck!” I grunted out with each strong thrust of his cock into my pussy.
“Ohhh God, Dwaine!” I cried out when he drove his cock as deep as he could into me and held it there.
Dwaine leaned his body down and put his head to mine. “Fuck, Mei, your pussy is so good,” the boy told me.
He then straightened back up and started fucking me at a steadier pace; my hands gripped the bed sheets tight as he fucked me hard and rapidly and I could hear his grunts of exertion over my moans of pleasure.
It didn’t take the boy long before he orgasmed. He once again drove his cock into me deep, started making grunting moans, and his thrusts became short, jerky movements as he ejaculated his cum into my pussy. I didn’t have another orgasm, but that was fine because I didn’t expect to have another one so quickly after the last one I had. His fucking me from behind still felt good.
Dwaine pulled out of me and lay on his back next to me and was breathing heavily. I didn’t move except to turn my head to look at him and to enjoy the look of satisfaction on his face. I smiled at the boy, reached down, and pulled the sheets over my body.
“I never expected someone like you to be so nasty and do this,” Dwaine commented.
“Someone like me?” I asked.
“Well, you are always so classy and sweet and polite to everyone,” Dwaine explained
“Well classy, sweet, and nice ladies like sex also, you know,” I told him and rolled over to turn my back to the boy. “And I am not nasty,” I told him in a huff.
“Well no girl has ever done that to me before,” he told me. I knew he was talking about what I did with my tongue.
“Well, maybe you should be more selective in the girls you have sex with,” I replied in a sarcastic tone.
Dwaine laughed as he turned to his side and pressed his body to spoon me and placed his arm over my waist.
“Are you sure you want to touch a woman who is so nasty,” I told the boy.
He chuckled. I did reach down and placed my hand in his and entwined my fingers with his. I liked being spooned by a man. It made me feel safe and protected.
I lay on my side and felt very relaxed and sexually satisfied. My muscles felt loose, my body felt peaceful, and I didn’t feel as irritated as I had been the last few days. My pussy even started to feel slightly sore, but a good sore. We had only had sex three times, but my pussy had not been used for sex in quite some time, so it was easily made sore. We didn’t talk for several minutes. I was just enjoying my relaxation and then I just got well fucked feeling and didn’t want to talk
When Dwaine started talking, I was only paying half attention to him. I was still just so relaxed and enjoying my relaxed state. I would reply with a yes or a no or an uh huh and that was all. I looked at the clock and saw it was still early so I decided to just lay there and enjoy the feeling before I got up and tell him we had to leave. There was no rush to get out of bed based on the time. I even almost fell asleep.
I guess it was about twenty maybe thirty minutes of me laying on the bed and Dwaine spooning me when I noticed the sun rays coming through the window and thought, aw how pretty the sun is setting over the lake. At the same time, I felt Dwaine’s hand move up my chest and he started making a circular motion with his finger over my nipple. I smiled at the pleasant sensation. I then felt his cock press into the small of my back. He was hard again.
Dwaine shifted his body so his penis was now pressing into my butt and his finger kept tracing over my nipple. I felt his other hand slide down between my legs and he started kissing my neck. I closed my eyes and spread my legs apart to allow his fingers access to my pussy. I thought, what the hell, we had time to fuck once more. I didn’t need it, I was completely satisfied, but I would feel bad if I sent Dwaine home horny. Plus getting fucked one last time would feel good and if I had another orgasm then all the better.
I gave a faint moan when Dwaine’s finger entered my pussy and as I was about to turn my head to kiss the boy, my eyes popped open wide. I looked at the clock again and then out the window and it was starting to get dark. That was not right, I thought, based on the time it was not supposed to be getting dark that early this time of year. It suddenly hit me.
No one had set the clocks in the cabin up an hour when the time changed! It was an hour later than what the clock read! I pushed the boy away from me.
“We have to leave,” I told Dwaine.
“Why?”
I explained the clock situation as I got out of bed. He tried to convince me that we didn’t have to, but I told him we needed to. My car was still parked in front of the admissions office building and it may draw attention from campus security. Dwaine gave in and after I put on my top, socks, and shoes and he got dressed, Dwaine helped me put fresh sheets on the bed. I gathered up the sex sheets and the two wash clothes and we left the cabin.
Before I got into the truck, I put on my panties and skirt. As we drove back to my car, my stomach growled loudly. I was hungry and no wonder. I hadn’t eaten anything all day since breakfast. I had skipped lunch because I had a large breakfast. My stomach growled again and Dwaine chuckled at me.
“I’m hungry also,” He told me. “We can go get something to eat if you want.”
“Sure,” I told him.
I was hungry and I didn’t mind being seen with Derick in public and it was very unlikely we were going to run into anyone we knew. I didn’t care if someone we didn’t know assumed that seeing us eating together that Dwaine and I were together in more than a work relationship.
“Where do you want to go?” he asked.
“Waffle House,” I said without hesitation.
At that time of night, most restaurants would be close to closing and I didn’t eat at fast food places if I could help it so I choose Waffle House. I liked their breakfast menu and after I suggested it I had a craving for waffles and grits.
“Which one?” Dwaine asked me.
Living in the South we had several we could choose from. There were at least three we could go to that were either close to the campus or on the way to my condo. I asked Dwaine where he lived so we could go to one as close as possible to where the both of us lived.
He told me where he lived and I was surprised for a couple of reasons. I had assumed he still lived with his parents but he didn’t. He lived in an apartment with two other boys he had gone to high school with. The second reason I was surprised was because Dwaine did not live too far from where I did.
The apartment he lived in was also downtown. It was not an apartment complex but on a street downtown where almost all the older homes had been converted into apartments. We decided on the best Waffle House to go to and I would meet him there.
I ordered my waffle that I had been craving and a side of grits. Dwaine ordered the same but added bacon and eggs to his dinner. I also ordered a cup of coffee. I knew drinking coffee would keep me up when I got home, but I do love coffee and Waffle House makes a great cup of coffee.
As we ate, we said very little. We were both that hungry. We didn’t gobble our food like hogs, but we both ate quickly. After we ate we talked about non-sequential subjects but my mind drifted back to being in bed with Dwaine at the cabin. I was not thinking about the sex. I was thinking of how nice it had been lying in bed in his arms. It had been a long while since I had a man hold me like that.
“You are very pretty, Mei,” Dwaine’s words brought me back to the present.
“I look a mess,” I told him. I was not trying to be modest, I did look a mess.
“I think you look very sexy right now,” he said.
I rolled my eyes. “Oh, you like the I just had sex look?” I teased.
I then blushed and was so embarrassed as Dwaine laughed at me. I said it when the waitress came up to refill my coffee cup. I didn’t see her. She raised her eyebrows and poured my coffee. I started giggling after she walked away.
“Would you like to spend the night at my place,” I suddenly blurted out as Dwaine was still laughing at me.
I giggled at the stunned look on his face. That made him stop laughing at me. “Are you serious?” he asked.
“If I was not serious I would not have asked, silly,” I told him.
Naturally, he agreed. I was not thinking of sex; I was thinking how nice it would be for a man, even a nineteen-year-old man, to spoon me and hold me. Of course, I knew we were going to have sex again. I was not going to deny the boy that after what we already did. It would have been unfair to him. Plus, the sex we already had was very good and I was not opposed to more of it at all.
Dwaine followed me to my condo and he parked on the street about a block away from the entrance to the building. I parked in the condo’s parking garage reserved for residents. I had given the boy my security code for the entrance of the building. Against condo rules, but it was not as if he was going to go on a crime spree and start robbing everyone.
When I got into my condo, I went into the bedroom, took off my top, and put on a clean, oversized tee shirt; which I normally slept in. I removed my panties because they were now sticky and wet from Dwaine’s sex fluid that had leaked out of my pussy. I didn’t bother putting on a clean pair. I didn’t see a need to since if I had they would not have stayed on long anyway. I then brushed my teeth to get rid of my coffee breath. Dwaine rang the doorbell just as I was spitting into the sink.
Dwaine and I didn’t waste any time before we were in my bedroom and I was getting in bed as he took off his clothes. We didn’t even sit down before we were in the bedroom. I removed my tee shirt as Dwaine approached the bed but did not get in the bed with me.
“Could you suck my cock again?” he asked. “With me standing here and you on your knees? Just for a little bit. I like it when you deep-throat me.”
I giggled at him asking. It was sweet. I smiled and nodded and got off the bed and got to my knees in front of the boy. I did like giving a blowjob in this position so I didn’t mind at all. I started sucking his cock. I didn’t perform oral sex on him for long but did deep-throat Dwaine a few times. When I stood up, he put his arms around me and pulled me to him, lifted me as we kissed, and carried me to the bed.
Dwaine placed me on the bed and then got on top of me. I spread my legs for him and he entered me in a single slow thrust as I wrapped my legs around his lower back and placed my hands on his shoulders. Dwaine started fucking me as I fucked him back just like the first time we had sex.
The boy started to go faster and harder and I unwrapped my legs for his body so they would not restrain his harder thrusts into me, lifted them higher, and bent them at the knees. My grip on his shoulders tightened as he fucked me.
“Uhh, Dwaine, uhh, God, yes, baby, uhh, yes,” I was once again making grunting moans of pleasure with each thrust into my pussy.
Dwaine started to go even harder and faster.
“Uhh, fuck, uhh, God, no, no, uhh God, no,” I moaned out.
Dwaine suddenly stopped and looked down at me. “Why did you stop?” I asked between gasps.
“I was going too hard and hurting you,” he told me. “You kept saying no.”
I laughed. “Oh, baby, not at all. I was saying no because I thought you were going to cum and I didn’t want you to cum yet,” I assured him that he was not hurting me.
It was Dwaine’s turn to laugh. “Oh, well I am not even close to cumming yet,” he grinned at me. “So you didn’t mind how hard I was going?”
I pulled myself up using his shoulders as leverage and kissed him. “Not at all. It felt good,” I told him. “You can go harder if you want to.”
Dwaine grinned at me again as I laid my head back on the pillow. He then kneeled between my legs, took hold of them, lifted them, and placed them on his shoulders. He again looked down at me.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
I nodded my head rapidly. “I won’t break, baby, I promise.”
I knew what he was going to do and how he was going to fuck me. My assumption was proved right when Dwaine pushed my legs up using his body weight until my knees were on either side of my head and my legs up in the air. I didn’t try to stop him. I liked getting fucked like that. I let go of his shoulders and placed my arms above my head and my hands gripped the bars of my white-painted cast iron headboard as I prepared myself to get fucked hard.
Dwaine did fuck me hard, much harder than he did when he was fucking me from behind when we were in the cabin or when I fucked him by being on top. He didn’t start slow and gentle but went right into fucking me vigorously. Dwaine kept going harder and faster and he was being honest and not boasting when he said he was not close to having an orgasm; he was not going to cum anytime soon.
It was not long before the boy was fucking me with a brutal lust-filled passion. He fucked me as if he was trying to hurt me and my pussy. He wasn’t trying to hurt me, I knew that, but that was just how hard he was fucking me.
It didn’t hurt at all! I was enjoying every moment of it. Getting fucked that hard and almost violently was not something new to me and I got a great deal of pleasure from it and found it rapturous. At first, I was moaning and grunting and calling out to God, calling out the boy’s name, and even telling him to fuck me harder.
Dwaine was telling me how good my pussy felt and how sexy I looked and sounded while getting fucked hard. I was telling him how good his cock felt and being in the position we were in telling the boy how deep his cock was i my pussy. Normal, mild dirty talk.
But as Dwaine kept going harder I could no longer seem to form words and just made extremely loud grunting moans of pleasure. My bed was squeaking and creaking and Dwaine was making masculine grunts of pleasure and exertion.
My hands would move from gripping the bars tight to clutching Dwaine’s back as the boy’s hands seemed to be all over my body, moving from holding my legs up and spread apart as far as they could go, on my breasts, his fingers pinching my nipples hard, my back, and at times gripping my butt cheeks painfully tight.
When I had an orgasm, Dwaine just kept fucking me what seemed like even harder as I was cumming. After that orgasm ended, about ten seconds I had another one. I don’t know how long the boy fucked me, but it was a long time and he didn’t even pause to catch his breath or to take a short break.
When Dwaine finally grunted out he was going to cum, the boy pulled out of me, kneeled between my legs, and jerked his cock hard and fast. He wanted to cum on my body. I had no problem with that, I liked it and I liked when a man ejaculated on my face. It felt neat. I watched Dwaine stroking his cock and was waiting to watch his cum explode from his penis and land on my stomach. But nothing was happening.
“Fuck,” the boy groaned out in frustration. “I lost it.”
“Well we can’t have that can we,” I told him and smiled at him seductively.
I turned and quickly moved my body so I was facing the opposite direction on the bed but still on my back. I moved my head between Dwaine’s legs as he was still kneeling on the bed, placed my hands on his butt cheeks, and spread them. I then lifted my head and placed my tongue in the boy’s butthole.
“Uh, fuck, Mei,” Dwaine groaned and started stoking his cock again.
With my tongue up his butt, licking and rotating it inside him, it didn’t take the boy long for what I was doing to work and he ejaculated on me.
I kept my tongue in his ass and felt his cum land on my stomach and a couple of spurts landed on my right thigh. It was not as thick as it was the first time he fucked me, but I still enjoyed feeling the warm, sticky fluid landing on my body.
After Dwaine’s orgasm ended he was breathing heavily and started to move off of me. I grabbed his thighs to prevent him, scooted my body down a little, and placed a hand on his cock. I then lifted my head and took the tip of Dwaine’s softening cock in my mouth.
I slowly sucked it, more like giving it an open-mouth kiss, for a few seconds and then took Dwaine’s hand that had been jerking his cock and licked the cum off of it. When I was done, the boy lay down on his back on the bed in the opposite direction.
I started running my fingers over cum that was on my body, starting at the small amount that landed on my thigh and then the cum on my stomach. I could hear Dwaine breathing hard but I was not paying any attention to him. I was too busy playing with his sex fluid on my body. After I was done entertaining myself with it, I rubbed it in my stomach like it was moisturizer lotion.
“See, I told you that you were nasty,” I heard Dwaine tell me.
I looked over at him and he was grinning. I nudged him with my foot.
“I am not,” I fake pouted. “I just thought you needed help. You could at least thank me,” I teased.
“Thank you, Mei,” he said exaggeratedly.
I giggled and moved to my knees and bent over Dwaine and kissed him. “You are quite welcome.”
I then lay on my side and turned over with my back to the boy and as I hoped, Dwaine cuddled up to me and spooned me. I took his hand and draped his arm over my body and held the boy’s hand.
Just like in the cabin, I felt extremely relaxed, and apparently, Dwaine had fucked the caffeine buzz I had out of me because I was getting sleepy. Dwaine was kissing my shoulder and talking to me, but I was not paying attention. All I remember was him telling me how much he enjoyed fucking me, how good my pussy was, and other things. As the boy was talking to me I fell asleep.
I woke up the next morning a little after nine and Dwaine was not in bed nor was he in my condo. He had left. I remembered that he had mentioned he had to be at work at eight. I walked into the kitchen to get some water and saw a note on the refrigerator hung there by a magnet. I read the note and laughed.
I had to go to work and I didn’t want to wake up. Yesterday and last night were great. Dwaine
It was not the words of the note that made me laugh, but what he drew on the paper. It was a crude drawing, both in the content and the artwork of the drawing. It was a drawing of an erect penis going into a pussy, the pussy opened horizontally instead of vertically. I thought it was funny.
I felt a little guilty, not about having sex with Dwaine, but that I fell asleep when I was pretty sure the boy wanted more sex than just that one time when he came over to my condo. I shrugged. Oh well, he could have woken me up if he wanted it that bad, I thought.
I was glad he didn’t wake me, I am not a morning person and very grumpy in the morning. It takes me about forty-five minutes to an hour after I wake up to be my normal cheerful self. I am not a huge fan of morning sex when I first wake up. I would have done it, but it’s not my favorite time to have sex.
I drank some water and decided to go back to bed. I was not going to work that day or the rest of the week. The only plan I had that day was to meet my father and a couple of his friends to play golf. We were not teeing off until two in the afternoon, so I had time to sleep for about a couple of more hours.
When I woke up the second time, I took a shower, ate something, and then edited my face out of the photos Dwaine had taken and sent them to him. I did promise him I would.
I didn’t see Dwaine the next week at work because he was off and didn’t see him until Thursday of the following week. We didn’t work in the same department and I didn’t see him every day. I was walking to lunch and he drove up in a maintenance golf cart. He gave me a ride to the end of the campus.
When we talked, the boy didn’t mention anything about us having sex, he didn’t tease me about anything, and he didn’t even flirt with me. I liked that. He understood it was only sex and just that one time. Even now, three weeks later, when I see him he does not bring it up at all or try to hook up with me again. He does sometimes give me a wink which makes me blush and even giggle, but I am fine with that.
So, that’s it. That is the story of my only time hookup and a one-night stand. I hope people who read the story enjoyed it. I enjoyed stepping out of my comfort zone and sharing the story.
