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As unbelievable as it seemed, our night together in my apartment was even better than the first night when we had s*x at the hotel room. Before the sequel happened, I wouldn't have believed it was possible to top our first night of raw passion.
I think the absence of the guilt we had both felt last time made all the difference. The first time, not realizing that Dirk had orchestrated our affair, I had felt bad about betraying my best friend. Cassie had no doubt felt guilty about using me, and, knowing her, she had probably not felt great about breaking her marriage vows. Despite our best efforts, these truths had hung heavily in the air between us in the hotel room.
Last night, we felt free and our uninhibited movements reflected that lack of restraint. We spent the entire night n***
