I wasn’t stunned for a single second. The moment he said, “Thursday afternoon, f**k” my p***y clenched so hard I almost came, right there in the office. I had wanted this exact thing for two goddamn years – no romance, no dates, just raw, cheating, c**k-in-cunt f*****g with the one man who had been living rent-free in every dirty fantasy I’d had since the party. If guys can separate love and s*x, so can I. Hell, I was better at it.
“Wal-Mart. Back row. Now.”
Immediately I received the text I drove there with the windows down because I needed the cold air on my skin. Parked, locked the car and stood waiting like the eager little slut I was. His car pulled up at exactly at noon.
“Get in.” he commanded.
I barely had the door shut before his right hand slid under my blouse and went straigh
