Amber in the Motel

"That was great, George," the former Sweetie whispered to me. "I hope we can do it again, a lot of times."

"So do I, Amber, but I think we'd better take a shower and wash off the smell of bleach and whatever else they use here."

We showered together, doing plenty of fondling while we were at it. After drying each other off and leaving the towels on the bathroom floor, I drove Amber to her apartment building, where I walked her to the front door. There I kissed her goodbye until the next time she felt like being picked up and sexually used by a stranger.




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