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Click hereI'm sweaty all over, so I wipe down with paper towels, and I have to take off my bra to get it back on right. And then, my pussy is dripping my juices and his semen. I wipe it a few times with toilet paper - too bad most of it is falling out, and not helping get me knocked up. Finally, after almost five minutes, I'm ready to head out into public without totally looking like I was just screwed hard and fast.
I walk out of the bathroom, on somewhat shaky legs (the damn heels aren't doing me any favors), and head back to the bar area. I'm barely out of there, when I see a guy with wavy dark brown hair, black frame glasses, a maroon polo and light gray slacks walking towards me.
"Audrey, where have you been? I've been looking for you for almost half an hour. The band is about to start." Clearly Greg's voice.
"But, the bathroom, I, you ..." Uh oh. Oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit what have I just done? I swoon with panic, and start to lose my balance. Greg catches me.
"Are you OK?"
"No, a bit of vertigo. I can't focus, and the alcohol, I, ..."
"I think we should go home. You're not well."
"Yes, please. Sorry, let's go." Greg walks me to the car, very concerned, very loving, and I feel like a complete shit, with what must be some stranger's cum dripping out of my pussy. Oh god, I hope he doesn't smell my arousal in the car. We get there, he helps me in and buckles my seat belt. I pass out before I hear him get into the car.
- COMMENTS
Grendelpuppyabout 1 year agoI gave it five stars.
A darkly lit bar combined with a woman with serious vision issues is a plausible scenario for mistaken identity.
I wish you had given my story a chance.
Anonymousover 3 years agoLighten up people its just a story. Not a true story. Get over it.
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Anonymousover 3 years agoRemember back a few decades ago in the big happening clubs of the city with coed bathrooms . So many married moms now think back at what a whore pig some guy was lucky to use . Many dicks sucked and girls fucking every time in the bathrooms and in various spots of the club. I remember two came back to where we were staying. They were from conn., two best friends one married and the other was getting married in two months. There cheating asses were fucked every way possible until the next afternoon. Two of my friends continued to hook up with them and even went to the wedding. Poor hubby’s married two friends who were never faithful from day one . Also yes they both got with them that night believe it or not the bride had two different strangers loads in her . One down her throat and the other up her ass. How sweet of her to keep her whore pussy fresh for her husband on there wedding night
