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#// i figured i'd post this in case you have any sort of hankering to put up with this nonsense akjndfajsnfsa
retrograderesemblance · 11 months
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Any of the pleasure she had once possessed was quickly forgotten as the sharp rap from the front door echoed into her bedroom. Laura's eyes snapped open.
"Fuck me," She grumbled with irritancy, sliding her pink dildo out from between her thighs, laying it glistening and graceless on the bedding.
"Just a minute!" She called, hurrying to get to her feet. Her hands were still trembling from her previous activities as she buttoned her shirt together. It was Ben's shirt she was wearing -- just another thing he'd left behind from the last time he'd spent the night -- and the material hung loose on her form, falling down to her mid thighs.
She reached in her dresser, grabbing fresh underwear and sliding the lacy material over her legs as she stumbled to the kitchen. She managed to wash the slick from her hands under the tap before padding barefoot to the door. She half expected it to be a delivery, but as she lifted herself on the tips of her toes to look out the peephole, she was surprised at who she saw.
Unlocking the deadbolt, she stepped aside, "I didn't think you'd be back so soon. What did you find out?" He'd been out of Los Angeles for the past week, interviewing witnesses they needed information from if they ever were to have a chance at getting full-pay for their latest case.
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