The final part to my story. Enjoy
-Mirax
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I awoke in the morning to Jennifer's urgent voice.
"Timmy, wake up," she was saying. I looked up groggily at her.
"What, no, let me sleep more," I tried to snuggle closer to the warm body next to me. Warm body... What did I do last night? I closed my eyes, thinking back to the previous night and remembering all that had happened. The warm body next to me must be Andy then. I moaned when I remembered how amazing his cock had felt in my ass. My abused asshole was sore and throbbing.
"Timmy, we have to go now," Jennifer said more urgently as she gently shook me.
"Sure, sure, whatever, I'll be out in a minute," I said, waving her off. I felt her touch disappear and a moment later the door to the bedroom shut. I let out a sigh, wondering what was so urgent that we had to leave now. I had given up on making any decisions in our relationship; it was simply easier and more fun if I let her have total control.
I leaned over Andy and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He blinked up at me and a smile played across his face.
"Hey babes, you looking to have some more fun already?" he said, grinning at me. I smiled back at him, shaking my head.
"No, Jennifer and I are leaving," I said sadly. "I had a good time last night."
"Me too," he said, stroking my hair. "I have to say you look well fucked." I giggled, he sure knew how to make a woman feel good. "Will I get to see you again?" I smiled, enjoying the feeling of being wanted.
"Of course, call me," I took a pen from the nightstand and scrawled my number onto his palm. I lifted it to my face and kissed it, breathing in his manly scent. "I'll be waiting your call." Grinning, I leaned down and kissed him. Then, without a glance back I swung out of bed and left the room.
Jennifer and I must have looked like two little tramps as we stumbled out of the house in the early morning. It was barely six o'clock and I'm sure I hadn't gotten more than 5 or 6 hours of sleep that night. Jennifer looked just as tired as I but it was apparent she didn't want to be around much longer. I waited until we were in the car before I spoke.
"So why did we just rush out of there?" I asked.
"I don't like dealing with Jack in the morning. He's not a very nice person, especially when he is waking up. He might have a big dick and my pussy sure loves what he does with it but I've learned to get out as soon as I could in the morning. I left him a note saying I had to get you home to your parents." I nodded my head in reply. We sat in silence for a while as she drove. I didn't ask where we were going and she never bothered to say.
"What do we do now?" I said, finally breaking the silence. I didn't look at her, instead stared out the window, watching the city slide by.
"I don't know. I'm a slut, you know that now. I can't help that I love cock so much. You're kinda a slut now too. We could still be together, if you want. Two sluts together, taking cock after cock. Sounds like the perfect life."
I snorted, she couldn't see the grin on my face. She was right after all. I still loved her and I think I loved her more now that I knew what she was really like. Truth was I loved last night and would do it again in a heartbeat. If she wanted to stay together, I'm sure we would have some more awesome adventures.
"Yeah, last night was pretty fun. I guess we could try staying together, see how it goes for a few weeks." I didn't tell her that I loved her. I didn't want to complicate our relationship at this point.
Ten minutes later we pulled into my house. There were no cars in the driveway, my parents having left for work. My sister, home on summer break from college, must have left early too. The beach was a good hour away and I thought I remembered her saying she was gonna take a trip down there with some friends.