"Let me in!" The hammering on the door was hard to ignore and Sam knew exactly who was on the other side. Reluctantly, he opened it. As expected, Alice was on the doorstep. Whilst not drunk, it was clear she'd been drinking. She pushed her way inside, making a beeline for the bedroom.
"I need to be fucked. No-one makes me cum like you." By the time Sam made it to the bedroom, Alice had lost most of her clothes.
"Alice, don't..." She clearly knew what was coming. Throwing her bra on the floor, Alice came over, cupping her breasts and thrusting them at him.
"Come on, you loved these puppies. You couldn't keep your hands -- or your mouth -- off them."
Sam knew that was true but, looking at them, he knew that time was long passed. He needed to extricate himself from this situation.
"Look, Alice, we're over. Finished. I'm with Jess now. Remember, it was you who dumped me."
"IT WAS A MISTAKE!" Alice had obviously decided that Sam would want her once he was reminded of all her...charms. She turned away, lay on the bed and spread her legs.
"Come on, admit it. You want my cunt. I just need your cock in here." Alice spread her soaked labia, showing Sam how ready she was. She pushed two fingers into herself. "Pleeaasseee!"
That whine was the final straw. Sam had no desire to fuck this whinging woman who had pushed her way into his flat and was now masturbating on the bed he shared with his girlfriend. Picking up her discarded panties, he threw them at Alice.
"Get your fingers out of your pussy, put your clothes on and get out." With that, he turned and left.
His chair in the living room gave him a clear view of the corridor. He watched Alice emerge and stagger down the hall. She opened the door and looked back. It was clear she was crying. Neither of them spoke and then she was gone.
Within minutes, he heard a key in the lock. Looking up, he saw Jess enter the flat.
"Did I just see Alice? She looked upset."