TWO DAYS LATER.
"Ding!"
I was seated in the living room, scrolling through my phone when I heard Mr Mattias's door bell ring. It must be my Dad, or my Mum. I guessed.
It was Sunday afternoon, Mr Mattias said they would either be returning later today or tomorrow. So I guessed they had returned earlier.
It was past twelve PM, Mr Mattias was still in bed. It's been a hell of a ride for both of us, I wouldn't blame him for sleeping this late.
After Mr Mattias f****d me two days ago at my place, He couldn't get enough of me. He couldn't get enough of my sweet, juicy p***y. That was what he said to me, when he f****d me in my bathroom after he had f****d me on my bed. Then he f****d me in his car at his garage, just after we arrived at his place.
"Shimma, I can't get enough
