The Disaster Diaries: How I Learned to Stop Worrying And Love the Apocalypse
“Isabella giggled. I could feel her fingers stroking through my damp hair. We were covered in a light layer of sweat. It looked like we had just run a marathon. We had gone through all the condoms she had brought over. It was one of the most magically experiences of my life. I got to be with this beautiful woman. We were both lying naked upon my double bed. The duvet was now on the floor. Lucy was locked out on the landing. It was just Isabella and I. I sucked softly upon the peak of her gloriou...s breast. She moaned softly and smiled at me.
‘Tonight has been amazing,’ she told me.
‘You have been amazing,’ I replied. ‘I could suck on your tits all night.’ ‘They are yours to suck.’ She giggled. ‘I am yours, if you want me.’ ‘What about your husband?’ ‘I am going to leave him. I don’t love him. I need to get away from that house.’ ‘Where would you go?’ ‘I could move in with my family for a bit, but it would mean that I would be single.’ She let her words hang in the air for a moment.MoreLess
‘Tonight has been amazing,’ she told me.
‘You have been amazing,’ I replied. ‘I could suck on your tits all night.’ ‘They are yours to suck.’ She giggled. ‘I am yours, if you want me.’ ‘What about your husband?’ ‘I am going to leave him. I don’t love him. I need to get away from that house.’ ‘Where would you go?’ ‘I could move in with my family for a bit, but it would mean that I would be single.’ She let her words hang in the air for a moment.MoreLess
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