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A New Direction Chapter Six: Looking Back.
Cynthia takes a look at past events.
“Holy fuck!” Winston shouted as he came inside me for the third time.
“Damn! You are one hot piece of fucking ass. I tell you!” He gave my large ass a loud smack as his dick fell out of my cum filled hole.
Winston plummeted onto the couch.
“Calling it quits already?” I asked, staring at the sweat rolling down his face and chest.
“I don’t know how an idiot like Tony kept up with you,” Winston said.
Winston had heard I had been looking for him, and he came by the strip club. We went out for drinks and to grab something to eat, then one thing led to another, and now we had fucked three times in his living room.
“Forgot to say it’s a nice house,” I said as I finally got to look around.
“It’s hers,” Winston nodded.
“Bathroom?” I asked.
“Down the hallway to the left,” Winston said, trying to catch his breath.
I slowly walked down the hall, looking at pictures of Winston’s new wife.
“She looks young,” I said.
“Eleven years younger than me,” Winston responded.
