Good Cop Bad Cop

as literally addicted to this woman. She was absolute perfection from her head to her toes. I knew every nook and cranny of her body. I had studied her until I was absolutely proficient in the art t

g to my cock. She worshipped that just as much as I worshipped her. "Soraya" I breathed as she started tugging my member. I cannot believe

it's time to wake

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her everything. There have been so many times I almost texted her telling her about something at work or just to tell her I missed her and ended up having to pry the phone out of my own hand. I wouldn't even know where to start at this point anyway, especially after making a fool of myself on her Instagram. I was drunk and she was just so damn gorgeous. I knew that there would be a million men in line for her and I wasn't there to keep them away. But I was just stupid. The first thing I went to do that next morning was delete it, hoping nobody saw it, especially her. It was already deleted and the caption had changed. What once was just the kind of makeup she had on now said that's the wrong kind of bait baby, it takes more than that if you want me to bite. Oh my fucking God she drove me crazy and she knew it. I wanted to drive to her house and punish her for that. I wanted to smack that big round ass until it was covered in my handprints. Then I wanted to tie her up and tease her until she told me who's she was. Just thinking about that and I was ready to cum again. I got myself off one more time to that image and got out of the shower. Samantha came in as I was drying off. "Tyler it's getting late, you better hurry." She was right, I knew the clock was moving on even though I had lost most concept of time. Samantha was my high school sweetheart. We stayed together because that's what I knew. She was my first and I thought she would be my last. I was unaware for many years what I was missing and eve

worth it I kept repeating to