Some people call coming home the next morning with your panti
es in your purse the walk of shame, but I call it one fucking hell of an awesome night. Besides that who says there were any panties at all.
I met some friends at a new club and drank and danced the night away with several new hot fuck buddies to be. We were having such a great time that one of the men suggested we take the party to his house as just the two of us. Two? When I can have 5 men and or chicks to fuck.
We got to his house and cranked up the music, drank, danced and things were getting really wild. I heard a lamp break when the man I was kissing pushed it off the table to bend me over it. Like I said, I know how to party. I heard a sleepy sounding voice in the room and found out it was his teen son. Mmmmm, so yummy! The more the merrier!
Now that I am finally home, it is time for a hot bubble bath and to make plans for tonight. care to join me?
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