A Night In Vegas
W
ys
w days have been a me
pair. My eyes were swollen due to excessive and uncontrollable tea
ed since then making
, and soul were pretty damaged. I haven
out of my room, my roo
the room, with the mindset of br
ger and pain and I passed them
was what I'd never
oss earlier to request more time, at least more days
e I came and I don't want to now cause she will want to get the full details
, and Mom came in with a
e didn't even know I was back. I guess the mai
created in my room, she tiptoed to the bed, av
hat's the mess all about?" She asked, shaking
ce this time, releasing more tears. Mom
at the edge
She called and
She asked, this time fee
tand up." She ordered. I didn't want h
wered weakly as a few te
atting my head now on her shoulders. She doesn't
when you came, you didn't even let me know you're back. And now I found you alone in your room, in a
wasn't ready at all. She could continue asking me but won't get a w
miss the topic. She understood me and kept quiet about it, still holding me
e better left untold. Just like the night Chris and I shared or the sex escapade with the shadow of a stranger whose face I didn't see. I can tell her about the heartbreaking sight of Chris in bed wi
get married as a virgin. To her
ke we were betrothed to each other from a tender age
n! Was her descr
gging me out to have a cold bath. Sh
thing about Chris now and
d with me all night,
on the forehead and turned off the bedside lamp before moving towards the door, she flipped
ed into dreamland, into
ears, I was at the point of climax. I moaned again, my orgasm building stronger, I jerked. My cunt clenched and un
. Fuck as tight." I heard him say, "Ahhh!"
of our session. I felt his cock grow bigger insid
rder please," I
ith that he blew off, he released, letting o
waking up with a start. I had
elf to find out I was wet with
ad it in a dream and I was fucking wet, with my clitoris h
naked in a room I never booked, I woke with dri
in my dream so
messing with my head, with me. Everything seems stra
ave possibly orgasms f
to wake up to sex with a shadow in my dreams, which
e in Vegas. But why didn't he show
realization hit me
b, and had myself drink into a stupor. I remembered someone sna
hair I could easily remember. I remembered addressing him as Chris, I remembered his reply, calling me a whore same as in the dream, I reme
and now I see him in my dreams,
an't track him, and with my consoling mantra, 'everything that
returning to bed. I didn't turn off the light this ti
ris cau
eement, I'm not interested anymore, and Chris can go to he
lept off
AS
rest since I left Pab
nerves, I had been stressed out. I had gone alone to take
tation and the fact that I am LUCAS VANOWEN, founder and CEO of Vanowen'
where I could get a good view of
s at me but I'm not a fuck
a brunette, a pretty one drinking h
g up to her. I felt something was drawin
her, her eyes were red and swollen, her hair
to withdraw the glass from her, it's tequila, why would she take something so
, her lips caught my attention. I didn't think t
n them. The kissing got so intense that my celibate cock began to
uck the living fuck out of her pussy, renewing the strength
she has been celibate too, cause she cried and moaned anytime I hit the G-spot, moaning out the name
escapade of that blissful night, I'd had
e bitchy brunette early the next
!! She was fu
any lady that night but I did. I wouldn't want to waste my precious sperm so I had to release them inside her. I felt a conn
such again. I had returned to the pub after my meeting but was
ally with the brunette b
ry said, cutting me short of my thoughts. She's putting on a short one-slee
practically all my female staff. Like who won't crave to have a cute guy
ice, not on my own will but
a glance. I dismissed her almost immediately. She was
e. I need to clear off my head with some delectable bitches, not one probably not two, I'l
ismissed my staff