This is my first post and a true story.
Took place one week ago
My girlfriend and I have been going through a rough patch which includes having sex 3 times in a 3 month span and each time was vanilla and nothing to remember. We get into another huge fight whilst texting so in the evening I drive to her apartment to talk and figure it out. We smoke a bowl, talk about the issue at hand and let the high calm us down. I’m still filled with rage as my mind wanders to the fact that all we do is fight and I’m just goiing to drive home later and masterbate. I look over and watch as she walks to the bathroom.
5’1″, petite latina girl with sun kissed skin. She’s wearing little thong that barely fits on her ass and tight see through shirt with her tiny nipples just only poking out enough to see. She’s out of sight and there I go…I begin an uncontrollable daydream. Mix of anger and lust. Oh God I want it. To push that thong aside oh so slightly to push my throbbing dick inside. Watch her face of pain and pleasure as she begs me to never stop…
She walks in and I’m back to reality. I can’t stand this anymore I know what I want and I’m going to get it and I’m going to do it my way. She lays on her side and I place my palm on her leg as I lean over and whisper in her ear