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Your mom has a really popular Instagram, where she posts pics of her ever expanding tattoos. You usually never think about it but Mike, who you're having a sleepover with, just asked about seeing more pics of her. He just met her today, so you assume he wants to check out more of her tattoos. So you give him her @ info without thinking twice. As soon as he pulled up her Insta, he seemed distracted. “well, he must be tired” you thought.
You let mike have your bed for the night, while you sleep on the floor. You're about to fall asleep, but you still see him on his phone in the dark. after a few minuets, you hear your sheets rustle, and suddenly mike’s boxer briefs land on your face, the crotch area right on your nose and mouth. You decide not to say anything, since you figure it'd be embarrassing for him to know you're awake while he's naked in your bed.
While you try to fall asleep, and admire the new scent presented to you, you almost didn't realize mike started to jerk off. He was starring directly at his phone, while his hand was working fast under your favorite fuzzy blanket. The whole time he's whispering things like ‘fucking slut’ and other curses to himself in heat. Suddenly you hear Mike start to breath heavily and jerk faster. You knew as soon as he came, because you could hear him panting, and his thick streaks of cum hitting your bed and pillow. After what was an amazing orgasm you see him clean off his messy cock, and cum covered abs and chest, with your blanket.
“Oh well” you thought “Ill wash them tomorrow, I'm just glad Mike feels better! I wonder what made him cum so hard...” Just as the thought enters your mind you catch a glimpse of his phone laying flat on your bed, and on the screen you see this:
You recognize the shirt... and more importantly the tattoos... uh oh.
Подруга, секс, сон
Вчера мы ужинали с давней подругой Риты. Они сидели в ресторане вдвоем и Марго вдруг захотела нас познакомить, вызвонила меня и я приехал.
Люба, подруга, наблюдала за мной оценивающе, но мне это не доставляло беспокойства.
Раньше они с Ритой были очень близки. Окружающие даже думали, что девочки лесбиянки. Но потом Люба вышла замуж за парня, с которым её познакомила Рита и они почти перестали общаться.
Целый вечер девчонки делились воспоминаниями, но лишним я себя не чувствовал.
Мы разошлись около полуночи. Затем мы с Ритой поехали на студию, где немного поболтали, а потом пару часов занимались сексом. В основном медленно и нежно. В креслах и на столе. Чувствовалось единение и любовь.
Рите было рано вставать и под утро я отправил её сонную домой. Поспала она пару часов.
Последнее время у нас это стало немного глупой, но непреднамеренной традицией - почти до утра заниматься любовью именно в те дни, когда рано вставать и много работать.
Хочется чтобы у Риты уже не было необходимости работать на работе, которая её так изматывает и мешает трахаться вдоволь)
