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We first found our sweet heroine Annie here:
Daddy What's Mama Mia About Pt. 01
Then Annie's life took a positive turn here:
https://www.literotica.com/s/daddy-whats-mama-mia-about-pt-02
Then Annie meets another bitch and gets hurt again here:
https://www.literotica.com/s/daddy-whats-mama-mia-about-pt-03
After a couple of days of crying and some love from Mama and some food for the soul, I started running and reading, I mostly kept my phone turned off. Classes wouldn't start until the end of September. I didn't want to run into India so I stayed away from campus, especially the UW track. I'd run around Green Lake once on Monday, twice on Tuesday, three times on Wednesday, once on Thursday and twice on Friday.
On Saturday I'd drive down to a park near Seattle Pacific University on Third west and run four hundred meters hard five times then a warm down. I had a plyometric ball in the back of the Trooper and brought it down and did planks, all around the ball like at the clock points.
On Sunday I would chill and was reading all along the whole mess of the Dune Books, the writer was a former newspaper writer for a dead newspaper in Seattle. I started reading after I saw Dune II. I had a serious crush on Zendaya and would so be her bitch. I had a small vibe and think of her and it did not take long at all.
One warm summer night after a wonderful dinner made by Mama and Papa of Pork and broccoli leaves and broccolini I was going to shower, but I was tired and I took stock and mostly I concluded that I was a complete slut, who so far had been manipulated by two gorgeous women and would fuck just about anyone who caught my eye plus I'd been dumped twice. I started thinking about being a mother and raising my children and innately knew that who I was would make it so hard for me to be faithful without losing my kids in a divorce.
My phone beeped and it was one of my Husky teammates Ellen Barsheim, she ran the ten thousand meters. I picked it up and said, "Hey Ellen, s'up?"
"Annie girl, where you been?"
She was really nice and I had an impulse to shut the conversation down, but instead, I just went with it.
I said, "Just hanging at home with Mama and Papa and running intervals around Green Lake."
"Are you going to India's wedding?"
I sighed and said, "No. I think I'm going to miss that, wasn't invited anyway."
Ellen said, "Why I thought you guys were close?"
I paused and said, "We were, at least I thought we were. I gave my heart and soul to her. I ache for her now. I guess it's like grief now. Ellen, I gotta go, "and I sobbed and hung up the phone and wailed hugging my pillow. I saw her face and I felt like she was tormenting me now, holding on to my heart.
Mama was shaking my shoulder and she said, "Annie, wake up. You have a visitor. Ellen. She was worried about you."
I sat up and turned my feet to the floor.
I needed to wash my face, Mama and Ellen were standing there. I smiled at both of them. I stood up and I realized I was wearing a pink tube top and a red thong. My nipples were hard as the end of a pool cue. I cleared my throat.
"Umm, I would have color coordinated if I knew you were coming, "I said, twisting to the side and giving her a little pixie look.
Mama burst out laughing and said, "Do you girls want some hot chocolate and some cookies?"
I reached out and touched Ellen's wrist, "You can't say no, it will be something like you've never had."
I kept her hand and linked my fingers with hers and I was in her arms, melted into her really, probably way too soon, she was at least six foot three in her trainers and I looked up into her and licked her neck. She groaned and pushed her leg between my thighs and I was flexing against her thigh.
I said, "Just a minute, " I ran to the top of the stairs and called mama, "Mama please give us a few minutes, we'll come down."
I ran back and softly closed the door and put the bolt in and flew over and jumped up and wrapped my legs around her waist and her tongue was like Alina Lopez's, the Latina lesbian porn star (I crushed on her and Ella Knox) and she was literally face fucking me with her tongue.
She took me, she must have submissive lezdar, my face was planted on the mattress and my ass was in the air. She was banging me with really long fingers in me and her tongue was way up inside my ass and tongue fucking with it. She had a high voice and she had this sexy, cute growl as she fucked me. I came over and over again and I was whimpering and lightly tapping her face, "Please stop."
She did and looked up at me and I said, "You figured out I'm submissive. I like to be dominated, but I could so be the best wife for you. I'd never cheat. Mama has taught me how to cook and be a good mother and I would pamper you. I knew when we held hands, it was electric. We need to talk about this, but Jesus you, you are so fucking beautiful and sexy."
I was purring and crawled up into her lap and said, "Baby please sit on my face."
In a nano second, I was on my back, her cunt was descending onto my mouth. It was dripping wet and so sweet and tangy as I devoured that twat. I was humming and I reached around her hips and was mashing her tits and then I started pulling on her nipples and she grunted and then started to violently hump my face and I pulled harder, pinching her nipples and she came so hard on my face, squirting four times.
I pulled out and gently pushed her forward, then softly licked her rosebud.
She was moaning again, I said, "Honey rub your bean."
We forgot about cocoa and the last thing I remember is tribbing with our cunts mashed up together. I'm no expert. The few times I'd done it was frenetic, this time it was slow both of our cunts were awash in cunt cum and we fit perfectly together.