Page 143 of Massimo

And my legs felt wobbly as fuck.

I forced myself onto my feet and walked unsteadily to the bedroom door.

I thought of baby deer in nature documentaries and how they struggled to stand immediately after being born.

I totally sympathized.

As I walked, I felt something wet trickling down my leg –

OH MY GOD.

I’d forgotten – he’d come inside me.

No condom.

Also another first.

When sleeping with a bunch of rando’s you meet at a club, best to use a rubber.

Last night, I hadn’t even thought about it.

I’d never experienced a guy’s cum trickling down my leg…

And if it had been from anybody else in my catalog of one-night stands, I probably would have found it disgusting.

But now it just made me relive the sensations of Massimo’s huge cock exploding inside me –

How he sounded when he bellowed OH FUCK, I’M COMING –

The sensation of his cum spurting hot and thick inside me –

The way I’d orgasmed again when he did it –

And I got turned on even more.

But I wasn’t going into the kitchen to see him with a bunch of his cum leaking out of me…

So I gritted my teeth and headed into the bathroom.

* * *

After using the toilet, I brushed my teeth. There was a new toothbrush still in the box, lying on the counter next to a tube of toothpaste.

Massimo must have gotten them at the grocery store yesterday.

That was nice of him…

Once I brushed my teeth, I got into the shower with trepidation… and winced as I turned on the water.

Bad mistake – bad mistake! –

FUCK!

I yelped and made a face of utter and complete misery as ice-cold water sprayed my chest.

NO, BAD, UNH-UH, NOPE –

And then the cold water rushing down my body hit my pussy.

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