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He dry heaved and I winced, sorrow for him and sympathy for myself.
I wanted Valentino and it seemed he wanted me too. His coming to my rescue was so hot. They say women love bad boys. That’s
not true.
We love ice cream, sales on shoes, wallets with secret compartments, and purses that can fit everything in them but still look dainty.
We love a hot bath and a good book.
We love a gentleman who actually LISTENS to us.
We don’t love bad boys…
BUT every once in a while we love getting fucked by one.
Right? Hi five ladies? I think so!!!
I fell asleep to thoughts of Valentino, my June valentine, asleep next to me with my head resting on his chest and my hand cupping his balls.
Ha! No, that’s not true. But it’s a funny thought.
***
I waited by the pool with Jill and Ben. Whatever had plagued my friend the night before had finally passed. I was sure it was the amount of fluids he’d lost replenished by the amount of bottled water he drank. He was convinced it was the three shots of tequila he and Jill each consumed at lunch.
Valentino showed up on time as I was relaxing with my shoes off, freshly painted pink toenails up, and a margarita in my hand.
Jill and Ben were licking salt off their hands and sucking on lemons. Next up? Smooth but acidy shots of tequila.
I know. Don’t worry. I’d already warned Ben that he was on his own if he got sick again. Jill I had no concerns about. The bitch could funnel tequila and still pass a cop’s sobriety test.
My man showed up looking awesome. He wore a tight tan T-shirt and faded camouflage cargo shorts with flip flops. He clashed with my dark blue sundress in every way. He looked hot though. Hell he could have shown up in a toga and still looked amazing.
“Hola mi vida,” he said as he squatted down to kiss me on the cheek.
“Hi,” I replied knowing I was blushing.
My vaginal blue balls immediately began to ache, reminding me of the necessity to come tonight. He moved his face over and our lips met. I kissed him softly, sensually, and let my tongue just graze his lip. He smiled.
“I missed you,” he said.
“I hope so,” I replied.
“Are you ready to go?”
“Of course.”
“Got your bathing suit?”
“No, am I supposed to have my bathing suit?”
He thought about it then grinned.
“No, it’s okay,” he said.
“My room is really close. I can go get it real quick.”
Or you can come with me to get it. To get some.
