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And in response, all she did was pant and moan again and say, “Yesyesyes! I'm coming again all over you!” and I thrust again, and thrust some more.
Oh no! Oh no. I'm coming again!
“Come with me,” she panted.
I must have spoken out loud. Now! Now!
“Take it again, here I am!” I grunted and came for an amazing second time in a matter of a couple of minutes.
And mind-boggling to me as this all was? This luscious woman wrapped arms and legs around me and before I could even catch my next breath, was fast asleep in my arms!
Well, no need to wipe the grin off my face. She isn’t looking anyway!
I just grinned and made sure she really was fast asleep before I left her.
Never to have mind-blowing sex with another strange woman again.
What was I thinking?! I’ve never done this. Ever.
When I left, I thought, “Oh, well, I will never see her again.”
I was almost right.
Chapter 8
Beatrice
Iwokeuplaterin the night to pee. Mystery Music Man was gone without a trace. I had things to do today but I needed more sleep and after a couple more hours of snoozing, my alarm went off.
At the same time, my phone rang. Perfect timing.
“Hey, cousins! Are you on your way!?” What I had not told the mysterious music man last night is that I had not already moved but was moving today. True, I was moving to be closer to work. This just wasn’t my new place but the one I was leaving.
Hey, a little subterfuge can protect a girl. And getting a little bit of farewell nookie didn’t hurtat all.
Nookie?! That was a mind-blowing, drenching wet, orgasmic paradise! So satisfying I dropped to sleep even before he did. I think ...
Too bad I'll never see that guy again.
The commute from this apartment was hell, and my cousins and I had found a new place that I could afford that carried their cousin-ly stamp of approval. It was much closer to my new office, but still in a sort of shaky part of town, according to them. But hey, I would hardly ever be home. And it was right near a major intersection. What could go wrong?
Chapter 9
Hendrik
Well,Iguessyou'restill alive.
Your cock still works. Who knew? It's been long enough.
But I didn't even ask her name so maybe she's not interested in seeing me again. I'll probably see her at the club. She seemed to enjoy my music.
My head was emptier than it had been in a long time, quieter. My body was relaxed.
Duh! Your cock just got what it’s needed for the past two years and you’ve been ignoring it! Relaxed, hell! You are a wet rag.
Jared was at the entry to my building. “Hey, Professor! My men said they saw you leave the club tonight with a really hot number! And we ain't talking music,” he said. I arched my eyebrows at him and looked at him pointedly. “Ahem. Sorry, Prof. I mean, they saw you leave with a really beautiful specimen of a woman … and we aren't just talking about the music.”
I nodded seriously but had an internal laugh. Jared was the leader of the neighborhood gang. When I moved in here years ago he was barely in his teens but had moved up to raise terror in the neighborhood until, one night, I met him at the CrossFit club.
