So I had fucked my ex Jay’s brains out once, as she was still dating her rebound. It felt great. Despite it being for the best that we not continue that, we both couldn’t help ourselves and could not keep our hands off one another, and many many more fun events happened between us.
Not but a week or two after our first post break-up fuck, I was lying in bed on a Saturday morning, hard as a rock, pick up my phone, and give her a text. We start exchanging messages, and soon enough, she was on her way over after an overnight work shift. She was dressed professionally, in a skirt suit, and I was in my normal basketball shorts and t-shirt look haha. It was a bit of spectacle. We went inside and began to catch up.