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Repeating, as though he were petting. All while he fucked me. Slower but with no less intensity than before. Each pass had his fingers moving down further until he slipped two between us along his cock and stroked through my pussy from behind.
Swapping partners. All three combined, usually. I never did drugs. Didn't care much for alcohol.
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I tried to rationalize now that maybe this was a good thing that I'd lost the baby. Yes, I'd gotten one of the fulltime promotions at work, which included teaching aerobics twice a week in addition to my front desk and bookkeeping duties.
It more than helped supplement Jolie's previous rent. Not to mention, it offered insurance. As a result, I'd planned on using Dirk's donation for baby things.
Yes, he was a dick for what he did to you. Specifically for not saying anything to you when he realized who you were. And if Jolie knew all this time. Well, let's assume she hasn't and just leave it at Dirk is a dick.
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As much as it hurt to know I couldn't go with him, I was okay with the compromise. Reluctantly, we parted at the airport after a myriad of kisses when he had to board. I spent the weekend sulking and the first part of the week trying not to spend too much time texting him when I was supposed to be manning the front desk at the gym. It amazed me how often people came to work out leading up to the day synonymous with overeating.
Held the sheet to my breasts, suddenly self-conscious. "Did you have a fling with her daughter, too?" He nodded, his face so stoic. "Oh, my God, Chris. How could she. How could you?" I rose up on my knees, putting a little more distance between us.