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Click hereLacey smiled, "I know. I just really can't believe that all happened."
"Hey," Sean called to her, as she looked down at him, "just a one time thing. It doesn't have to mean anything, I promise."
Lacey nodded, standing up off the bed, her knees slightly shaky.
Sean watched her reach over and grab her thong, sliding it on. Her ass had a red hand print that belonged to him. Her hair was damp from sweat. Earlier in the evening Sean had texted her to make plans with her and her husband, and as the clock struck 1 AM, she was getting dressed in his bedroom mere minutes after he came on her tits. Sean had slept with unavailable women before, but this was the hottest sex he'd ever had. He had fucked her brains out and made her moan the filthiest things
"You need to shower or anything?" Sean asked, standing up, his cock still semi hard between his legs.
"Thanks, but it's late," Lacey responded quickly, "I really should get home."
"Understood," Sean said, grabbing a pair of sweats to throw on, walking behind Lacey as she gathered her discarded clothes in the other room.
Lacey's mind was in a haze as she picked up her bra and other clothes, getting dressed in Sean's apartment. Had this all really happened, or was this some dirty dream, and she was going to wake any minute now?
Lacey finished getting dressed and awkwardly hugged Sean goodbye. There wasn't much else to say after the 2 had spent the last hour doing the dirtiest things Lacey could dream up. Sean had fallen back into his gentlemen persona, and it made Lacey feel slightly better about the whole ordeal.
She got in her car, checking her phone for any late night messages from Pete. She was relieved that there weren't any. She looked in the rear view mirror and gave a smile to herself. This was a one time mistake and something Pete never had to know about. She started her car and pulled out, hoping to leave that night's events in the rear view.
TO BE CONTINUED
Very well written... especially for your first submission. I'll anxious to find out what happens next. I'm thinking this could be a great BTB story.
So who was her lunch with, Laura or Katie? You mention thilem both even though she pretty much was only communicating with one friend. Proofread better.