the groovy dude is cool
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the groovy dude is cool
Imagine hooking up with ena, and when you wake she isn't there. Like, okay sure, maybe you expected too much when you hoped she'd still be lying there by daybreak, but whatever. You're an adult. You have adult shit to handle, so you begrudgingly get ready for work, make painful small talk with your coworkers in the elevator, stare blankly into the coffee pot when, what do you know, she guided into your office's break room by the designated trainer. You try not to stare, but how can you not? She was in your bed hours prior, you both had your tits pressed into one another for crying out loud!
And before you can ponder on how nicely fitted her shirt is, or how her slacks dont fully extenuate the curve of the ass you know she has—(you were between them, you remember how your thumb against the ridge it met thigh. It might've been too much to bite the plush skin of her ass; by by the way she threw her head back, mewling, you didnt regret it at all.) You're taken aback about how her eyes flicker down your form, something akin to disdain in her expression.
What? What the hell did you do to her?
Before you can think much more, you see her mouth at you: 'fucking cunt bitch'
???
What.
The.
Hell?!?!