When I didn't feel like masturbating anymore because my neighbour or Jane was emptying my balls, I decided it was time to change that. I started looking for a girlfriend and, thanks to the internet, I came across my old friend Monika.
I didn't once mention to her that I lived in a house where I had rules, such as cumming in a cup or fucking a neighbour.
Monica was a little worried that I wouldn't be comfortable in bed with her because she was postpartum, but it turned out that there was no problem here. In the past, girls have sometimes complained about my size. Monica was afraid that giving birth might have stretched her pussy too much. It turned out that there was no problem and she could still feel the stretch when I pushed my cock into her pussy.
On the last day of the year, I decided it was time to put an end to this permanent masturbation and playdates. I got in my car and drove somewhere on the motorway, got out at some roadside car park and walked to a knoll behind which were farmland. There I left my box with all my erotic toys and went home. A month later, I was already renting another flat, where I was preparing for my new girlfriend's move.
During the move, a neighbour noticed all this and said she also wanted to see if I was going to live in a good place. I showed her the empty flat, where the only thing there was of furniture at the time was in the kitchen, and in the bathroom.
"Don't you have any bed on which to fuck your new damsel?" My neighbour asked me as she went around the whole flat.
I told her that I would have a thick mattress soon. She didn't think too long and took off her dress, under which she had neither panties nor bra. She said to me:
"So bye bye fuck your neighbour the way you wish, because once I'm out of here you won't have the opportunity to slip your cock into any of my holes."
