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158 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 28, 2016
I couldn’t imagine one pussy for the rest of my life, but hey, if he was happy…
I wasn’t exactly private about my affairs. Many a drunk woman would stick around until bar close, hoping I’d pick them in my nightly game of eenie, meenie, miney, ‘ho.
But pussy was pussy. Tits were tits. And every now and then, it was fun to throw something different in the mix. I glanced over my shoulder at the clock before turning back to the last of the bar’s customers.
“The room or the bed? The bed is sometimes too small.” I smirked at the memories. Four women. One at the head, sitting with her legs spread. Another between her, eating her out. Me eating that one out while on my back and another woman bouncing on my cock, my hands buried in the fourth’s wet, slick, bare pussy while she rubbed her tit and girl two’s tit. Good times had been had in this room.
Shit, she was just another woman I took to bed who I didn’t get her name. Names didn’t matter.
Tomorrow night I’d take two girls. That would take my mind off Curly for sure. Late August “Get your fucking phone out of the ice chest, Rory.”
But eventually I worked her out of my system by doing what I always did. But the shock of seeing her again, being pregnant no less, had all the feelings I thought I pushed down and away, coming back up.
I liked different pussy and multiple pussy. I liked rough sex, and bondage sex, and anal sex. Looking at this curly haired woman in front of me, I didn’t see that in her.
I didn’t kiss women. I didn’t kiss men either, you fuckers. I just didn’t kiss. I put my mouth on pussies, dipped my tongue in them too, but my mouth never touched another’s.
I wasn’t anything special. It wasn’t like he went celibate after I went upstairs with him.
I may have only had sex with Mia a handful of times, if even—but hey, it was still more than I could say I did with any other individual woman—but I knew without a single doubt that this woman, wrapped in my arms, was who I wanted to be with for the next fifty-plus years.