Part 1: https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/atgj55/more_than_just_a_summer_fling_cheating/
Olivia showed up at my place with a six pack and her backpack. We chatted for a bit; nothing too flirty, but not awkward either. She pointed to her bag.
“Oh, I was planning on staying the night if that’s okay, just since we’re drinking. I’ll take the couch?”
I gave her a look. I was pretty sure she didn’t want to sleep on the couch, but I played along.
“Of course, let me know if you need anything.”
We watched a movie and had a few drinks. Both of us almost subconsciously edged toward each other on the couch; I can’t say what she was thinking, but I was much more interested in thinking about the other night than watching the movie.
Inevitably, she ended up on top of me when we started making out. She took my shirt off and I did the same for her. I guided her hands to my chest as her hips slowly, instinctually grinded against me; she could definitely feel my dick get hard against her through her jeans.