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danicanuck
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I have an idea for a story that I'm not sure if I can write well or not. The idea is myself and my boyfriend run into his ex girlfriend that he had before me. It's an awkward meeting because he never understood why she left him for another man and it's always haunted him. He's over her completely but his ego doesn't let him move on 100%. For the rest of the night his mood has changed and I finally bring it up. He admits how it eats at him because the guy seemed like such an arrogant and pompous jerk. He was decent looking but not a Brad Pitt or George Clooney. So I ask if he knows where this guy is today and he says yes more than likely. We go to the bar where he hangs out and he is there. I size him up to get an opinion. I think he is handsome enough and in good shape but he's nothing overly attractive. My boyfriend isn't satisfied and I make him an offer. I see how he is hitting on all the pretty women and feel I could his attention easily enough in my little skirt and heels. I suggest I let him pick me up and take me back to our condo. My boyfriend scoffs at the idea at first but then puts a plan together. He could go home now and set up the small camera he has in the living room and watch from the car in the underground parking. When he has seen enough he can call my cell phone and I will make an excuse for the guy to leave. I find it very exciting and agree to play along. He stresses to keep going until he calls. So I go over and be flirty and it doesn't take long for him to make his move. My boyfriend is gone and I quickly start seeing what his ex saw in him. He is extremely confidant and smooth. He has me eating out of his hand after a few drinks and I invite him home. We go back to the condo as planned and sit in the living room. I'm so anxious from having him there and knowing the phone will ring. I go to the kitchen and get us drinks. While I am in there he sees my phone and decides there will be no interruptions and turns it off. My boyfriend can't believe his eyes and can't stop anything unless he comes upstairs and sees him face to face which he doesn't want to do. I return and we proceed to kiss and he reaches up my top. I can't understand why my boyfriend hasn't called but do as I was told and let him go. He breaks the kiss and I am completely overwhelmed by him. He knows it and my boyfriend can see it too. He casually undoes his pants and pulls out a very hard penis, I understand fully now. It's beautiful and I want it. He motions for me to go for it and I glance at the phone one last time and nothing. So I lean down and hungrily take it. This leads to energetic and controlling sex where he moves me around the room and leaves me tired and understanding.
Thoughts or takers for writing?
Thoughts or takers for writing?
