Beautiful Stranger

After s*x At 2am

And eventually after s*x at 2am. Since I was allowed to spend the night at Roan's house. We saw a soft pornographic movie on the TV. It turned me on again. And me and Roan started f*****g again. I was on top of him again and rammed his c**k inside me over and over. Faster and harder. Riding my high out on him. Over and over again. Cumming Over and over again. And again he made me lay down and he kept making me c*m over and over again just but licking my p***y. My folds squeezed his tongue as it was going in and out, in and out. I couldn't even count how many times I came I'm pretty sure he would have c*m all over my face to if he wasn't paralyzed from the waist down. He kept licking and sucking on my c*m as it came out. But his eyes were animalistic and possesive. Because he wanted to c*m. Because I rubbed his d**k harder and faster the more I would c*m just from him licking my p***y because we were in a position called 69ing. And eventually he wanted more than a hand job he wanted my mouth on his c**k again. He really wanted to c*m because he would knot up and quake and quiver but nothing would come out. And we both got tired. And when I looked at the time again it was 5am. And we went to sleep in each other's arms. Then his mom rushed into the room. Waking Roan and me up at 8am. We were still tired but grouchy at the rude awakening and I forgot that I was still naked in Roan's arms. Because his mom put trays in front of us with pancakes that had blueberries and orange juice and two pieces of toast, and the pancakes had syrup and a small piece of butter even though I could smell that the pancakes already had butter. It smelled so good. That my a song in my brain started playing the song How You Live by Point Of Grace.

Wake up to the sunlight with your windows open

Don't hold in your anger or leave things unspoken

Wear your red dress

Use your good dishes

Make a big mess and make lots of wishes

Have what you want but want what you have

Hmmmmm

And don't spend your life lookin back

Turn up the music

Turn it up loud

Take a few chances

And let it all out

Cause you won't regret it

Lookin back from where you have been

Cause it's not who you knew

And it's not what you did

It's how you lived

So go to the ball game

And go to the ballet

Go see your folks more than just on the holidays

Kiss all your children

Dance with your wife

Tell your husband you love him every night

Don't run from the truth cause you can't get away

Oh No...

Just face it and you'll be okay

Turn up the music

Turn it up loud

Take a few chances

And let it all out

Cause you won't regret it

Lookin back from where you have been

Cause it's not who you knew

And it's not what you did

It's how you lived

Ohhhhh

Wherever you are and wherever you been

Now is the time to begin

To give to the needy

And pray for the grieving

Even when you don't think that you can

Cause all that you do is bound to come back to

You

So think of your fellow men

Make peace with God but make peace with yourself

Cause in the end there's nobody else

Turn up the music

Turn it up loud

Take a few chances

And let it all out

Cause you won't regret it

Lookin back from where you have been

Cause it's not who you knew

And it's not what you did

It's how you lived

Cause it's not who you knew and it's not what

You did

It's how you lived.

We finished breakfast and then I left, taking my bag and my panties with me as I said goodbye.

When I arrived home I called Mommy and Daddy and told them I'd be there later. They said their son was asleep and asked me how the trip with him was.