A Sketch Away From Perfect

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d that! I stare into the mirror in the

agreed to that proposition.

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Scott and suck his dick. Or I

f me who hasn't been with a man in the six months since I broke up with that controlling as

myself. "Who ar

g guests come into the restroom. "Oh, my Go

s taken," th

I decide to keep it that way by

says she's never had anything like it b

arried?" the se

best lay." The first girl is completely matter-of-fact about th

. "Married women shou

mean, how else are we supposed to find

sie's husband ever caught

e. Oh! Maybe we should tell him wh

, not that they can see it. With friends like these, does Jessie real

bitchy, and you know it. You'r

. She's reapplying her lipstick. "Fine, fine. I'll

minutes. I don't think that's long enough for h

you think she went

ng up on my man, rented date or not. I push open the stall door and step out. "Hi," I say cheerfully to the two w

, her shoulders shaking with suppressed laughter. "Nice to m

l Jessie what a great friend Callie is. It's not every day

!" Callie

make them a better person," I say slowly to her as though she's d

-!" Callie

of her dark lipstick, and it shows. "I think you need to play with some

ounces through the bathroom d

that cow, but it's really not my business. I go

er Scott." I finally

bowl. He's scolding two teenage boys

omeone didn't try to spike

n't getting away with it today," he respon

nder the lapel of his jacket. "Have you made enough of an ap

boys smirk a

fun, boys. I'll see you later." He steers me over to Jan

't cut the cake ye

atmosphere might have convinced Harper she nee

. Scott

out. Scott doesn't have any–oh!" Janet

Scott and I hug them both

ht as we get in the house. Scott shrugs out of his jacket and drapes it

le with the buttons on his shirt and finally get it open. The expanse of h

s harden, and Scott groans, dropping my dress to the fl

to the bedroom, and I don't care. I unzip his pants and shove them down, along with h

eps out of his pants and boxers. Now all ou

" he demands a

n on his leather couch. The fabric i

ift movement, tossing them aside. "N

ading my knees before him as he drops to his knees. I realize what he

ctually g

it's done," he replies, his

of his tongue is like a lightning strike to my body. He sucks on my clit, occasio

I come hard against his mouth. Scott

his cock standing straight and proud. T

pant, licking my lips and wonderi

side you more," he replies. "Fuc

so..." I say, my legs still splay

ank God." He tugs on my hips so I s

ck and taste for myself what I'm missing

it," he responds, his eyes w

then sink down on his big, thick dick. I throw my h

asks, his hands

okay," I wheeze. He's so big,

, and goes even deeper. I dig my nails into his sh

lamp around his cock, milking it for every drop he can give me. We collapse in a heap, much like

a while. "I still haven'

baby. That was the closest thing I have to

for a se

c

ng under a blanket on the carpet

t of worried emojis. I'm not even

k. Then lights up ag

your friend McKenzy thi

der the couch. "Oh, shit. McKenzy!" She snatches her phone fr

, I twirl a lock of Harper's hair around my

l the cops," Harper groan

take you h

nt me to. You can stay the night if you want to, and I really want to se

feel better if she actually saw me. I made sort of m

n has a right to." I chuckle and sit up

l me where you threw my panties

eply. "I'm ke

"You're keepi

ississippi River Slas

trophies

anding them over to her. She ta

o the lacy fabric. "Yep," I observ

into her dress. She turns and b

up Harper's dress. Her smile when she turn

in so mu