She smoothed down her skirt quickly after she stood and then hurried into my bathroom right across the hall. I bit my lip when I realized the reason for her sudden departure. My sperm was leaking out of her freshly-f****d ass.
I got up and pulled on shorts and a t-shirt because it seemed appropriate. When Emmanuelle returned, we sat and talked for a while. We agreed that we would see each other again, but it was clear the "magic" that we had enjoyed the previous time we dated just wasn't there anymore. Still, we also agreed the s*x we had just enjoyed was incredible and I was certain we would hook up again. It just never happened.
Emmanuelle wound up dating two other guys before we graduated high school, and we just never really talked again after that unforgettable afternoon. To this da
