I was begged to post how me and my friend ended up dating from our orgy experience. – which is detailed on my profile if you want to see but otherwise, we both thought we were genius going to a swingers orgy like a couple, to get laid. In the end, we got lost in the moment and fucked. This is the morning after.
I look like [this](https://old.reddit.com/user/KJisbored/comments/ipcw82/should_i_post_more/).
And my gf is a brunette, shoulder length hair, mid twenties at the time, (now we’re late twenties), and she could play Jennifer Lawrence’s body double.
Anyway, the next morning, I woke up at 11am – which is crazy late for me. I was spent. My dick was sore. I check my phone, 4 missed calls and one message :”We need to talk, can I come over? xoxo”.
1pm, she comes to my flat and I’m in my trousers and t-shirt. I open the door and our eyes lock. She’s wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Neither of us sexy in any way. But that look. God. That look in her eyes. We were supposed to talk but we didn’t say a word. She stood there and we just stared at each other for what felt like hours but was probably only seconds. Our eyes said everything.