Didn't Think This One Through

Sometimes, as a girl, I just have to ask myself if it was worth it. You know, like, was that dick worth what I went through to get it. What, you want to know what would make me ask a question like that? Well, stumbling barefoot across the cold wet concrete to my car, nipples poking through the tight shirt pulled hastily over my chest, my bra, panties, heels, and phone in my hands, eyes only half open (not sure if that is the booze or just being tired AF), mouth tasting like my ass, while I try desperately to find the clicker to open my car door at 5am. (Only to realize after I curse out loud a few times that I left my doors unlocked and my keys in my car last night when I followed him home.) Tossing my shit in the car, starting it up, then realizing I have no clue where I am because I followed him in the dark. My body screaming at me that I have to find a place with coffee before I figure out how to get back to my place. (Note to self: Apparently, barefoot, no bra in a way too tight top, skirt that says this is last night's outfit, and a hairdo that says he used me like he didn't give a shit about me will get you free coffee in random parts of town when the guy watches you throwing your panties around trying to find your wallet or phone to pay with. Thank God for free coffee!!!).

Why, you ask, did all of that happen? Because Meg got horny and didn't think it was such a big deal when the guy hitting on me says, so, yeah I'd love to take you back to my house, but my wife is a night shift nurse and gets off at 6, so I gotta kick you out by 5 so I can shower and clean up. Because I thought it was cute to look at him and say, "no worries, I doubt we will be asleep by then anyway."

Was it worth it? I mean we did tear the fuck out of his guest bed. Good luck to him ever getting those sheets clean. My pussy had already taken a couple shots of cum by the time he picked me up. So between that squirting out, how much he came and I came, plus a really really sloppy blow job (the way a blow job should be!) I know that we soaked through to the mattress. Lol. And you know what's worse than no sleep? Getting like 45 minutes of shut eye. That messes you up more than no sleep. The last time I saw the clock, it was 3:52 am, and the next thing I know, I am staring at that same alarm clock at 4:38 having just been awakened by his dick plunging into my ass. I hear him say. "god I wish my wife would let me fuck her ass" as his hand cups my right tit and two fingers pinch down on my nipple. By 5:02 I have been unceremoniously kicked out, and I am walking down the street to my car, since I couldn't park in front of his house, hoping I don't fart out any cum until I get to the car.