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I shrug and smile. I got laid hard, put away wet. Apparently my mornings visitor doesn’t mind sloppy seconds, and I wasn’t robbed. Today’s gonna be a good day.I don’t find my shirt. The other sock knotted up in the knee cuff falls out of my pants as I pull them on in the hall. Where the fuck is my shirt??“Breakfast” comes the sing song voice I now know for a fact Does Not belong to the sultry, smoky vixen from last night. What was her name? Sarah? Saundra? Samantha?As I follow the coffee aroma I stop. My brain pounding,What is HER Name?!?!?! I’m Spellbound. The woman who’s back is turned to meis a blond with hot pink streaks in her hair. Turned up into a messy bun on her head.It looks like a golden onion set on fire and blazes in the light of the kitchen. Her body barely 5 foot tall. She may be 100 lbs. But I was never good with judging weight. She is buttering something that’s come out of a toaster. She wears a light blue body hugging silk cami with a deeper blue lace. I was in the process of undressing when “my little friend” went off again, and from upstairs I heard, “Don’t dawdle, Andrea.” The feeling about dropped me to my knees in ecstasy, while wondering if that was still level 3 or was that 4? It would have been tempting to smell everything available to me; I thought on the subtle command I had gotten, and that my friend would keep me on my toes if I did dawdle. I also wondered what might be in the box on the bathroom sink, so I got in the shower and sped along to find out. A cold shower should have been near the top of my thought processes, but I opted for a hot, steaming one as I definitely needed to separate myself from the man I had been since yesterday. He had no place in today’s affairs…this was Andrea’s time. I stepped out of the shower, drying myself carefully and assuring that I was still sufficiently smooth from my last hair removal session. Seeing that I was still very smooth, I applied some of a perfume that would accent the.
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