EMILY
As I turn my body, my hand lands on a man's chest. I cautiously open my eyes and see a sleeping gorgeous black man. His beautiful body next to mine, bare and glorious. His p***s lies limp on his thigh. I press my thighs thinking about him inside me. My v****a aches between my thighs. Remembering how impossibly deep he was I roll my eyes and groan. I also groaned because I'm in realization of what I've done and that it can't be taken back.
Is it wrong to say, that I don't completely regret what we did?
I feel bad, of course. But ask yourself; if you just had the best s*x of your life with your soul mate, would you regret it? If he was hitting spots you didn't know exist and left you so satisfied, in a ways you've never been.
I mean I guess, even so, it's no excuse to cheat and tha
