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?Don?t?cum?in?me,? Lisa had said.I remember that Teralynn once told me that college-educated women all knew the risks of having unprotected ?rawdog? sex. Most of them knew how to stave off the unwanted pregnancies that might accrue from fucking ?rawdog?.?Everybody likes to fuck rawdog, Artie. A woman that won?t let you cum inside her probably wants her pussy licked that night. And she knows most guys won?t lick a sloppy pussy.?These were my first thoughts upon wakening that Friday morning at the crack of noon.?Don?t?cum?in?me.?Sheee-it. Girl? Is you cray-cray? I reached down to massage my cock. It was already hard. And I had to piss like a racehorse. I staggered into the bathroom and stood over the toilet for five minutes before my erection subsided enough to allow me to pee. Feeling crunchy, I stripped out of my clothing, intent upon showering. My iPhone was blowing up.?Fuck ?em.? I thought. ?I?ve got to wash my ass.?I sat down on the toilet and picked up my iPhone anyway. One of the texts was from Lisa. I didn?t remember giving her my phone number. I opened the text to find a photo of her naked vagina oozing jizz. Apparently she?d sent it shortly after I left the Sheraton that morning. The image showed her face, too, smiling innocently down the line of her torso. She was still wearing that green NY Jets jersey, legs spread wide, pubic hair crispy with beadlets of cum.Bang!! New erection.I jacked off while sitting on the toilet. First, however, I wiped the lingering scent of Lisa?s pussy from my cock to my nose. Couldn?t miss that. It was a fresh dose of sexual cocaine. Memories of our explosive https://escortium.org (https://escortium.org/) session flooded home. Using my iPhone, I took a short video of myself masturbating to completion. I put the camera right up against my pud to show the minutest details of my bout with Rosie and the Five Palm Sisters. I texted this video to Lisa by way of reply. The last frame of the video was blurred by a splurt semen splattered against the camera lens. I thought she?d appreciate this cinematic flourish. If we were truly matched sexually, the scent or sight of my semen would drive her to a masturbatory frenzy.All business now, I remembered the afternoon wedding rehearsal was set to start at 2 p.m. I had two hours to shit, shave, shower and get something to eat. I wiped cum from my hands, wiped my ass, and jumped into the shower. I like hot showers. I let the steamy water blister my skin as I lathered myself head to toe. The remembrance of my penis disappearing into Lisa?s cunt thrilled me into yet another erection. I massaged myself diffidently. Soon enough, my cock would be disappearing into her pussy yet again.Finally scrubbed clean, I stepped from the shower, dried myself and picked up my iPhone. It listed missed calls from every member of my crew. I called Jennie back first since she and I had a secret in common.?WHERE IN THE FUCK ARE YOU!!!? she opened.?I?m in my hotel room. Why???WE?VE BEEN TRYING TO REACH YOU SINCE FIVE O?CLOCK THIS MORNING!! YOU DISAPPEARED FROM THE BACHELOR PARTY!!??No, I didn?t. I told them I was leaving early.??Told who???I told Eddie. And Kevon.??They said they hadn?t heard a word. You weren?t answering your phone. Where were you???Ummm?I had a booty call.??With a stripper?!????Nope.?Suddenly she toned her voice down.?Lisa???Yep.??Sheee-it. You and your dick. You coulda told somebody.??I told YOU.??You ain?t tell me you had a booty call on tap. Last I heard you two were still playing the hand game and you were worried about getting your knob slobbed.??Not anymore.??That quick, hey? She must be a ho.??She?s not.? I said, a little annoyed at the aspersion.?You haven?t known her two days!!??So???Details???Not yet. I?ll tell you all, of course. But I want her to be there when I do.??Oh shit! She must have some serious scootie!!??She does.??OK. But I want ALL the details. No shirking, Artie. If you shirk, I?ll know.??No shirking.??OK. I?ll tell the fellas I found you.??Bye.??Bye.??WAIT!!! Where are y?all eating lunch!?It was too late. She was gone. I threw on my clothes and hurried over to the Sheraton. Finding no one in the lobby, I called Jennie back.?Where are y?all???I?m in my room,? she said.?Did y?all eat lunch already???Yep. You missed it.??If you?ll buy me a club sandwich and a Coke, I?ll come up to your room and pungle.??YOU GOT IT, SPANKY!!!?I took the elevator up to Jennie?s room. She opened the door. I walked in with a sheepish grin that turned to chagrin when I saw Teralynn sitting on one of the beds.?You may as well pungle up now. She?s going to find out anyway,? said Jennie.?Where?s my food?? I demanded.?I ordered room service. It?ll be here.??How much does she know?? I asked, referring to Teralynn.?Nothing, as far as I know. I ain?t said shit.?I decided to skip over the hand signals thing and get straight to the point. Lisa and I were a thing. Eight hours ago, we?d consummated a booty call. It was good. Eight hours from now, there would be another booty call. And another tomorrow night.?Does she have a hairy pussy? I remember you like that,? Teralynn asked. She tended to be blunt.?Yes. She does.??Scary hairy???No.??Does Cynthia know?? interjected Jennie.?I don?t think so. She gave me the stink eye when she introduced us.??She knows,? retorted Teralynn.?How do you know?? I asked.?It?s not you, Artie. It?s Lisa. It?s what she knows about Lisa. That?s what the stink eye was for,? explained Teralynn.?Man,? I sighed. ?Just once I?d like to know what women know about each other ahead of time.??Never happen, Captain,? said Terry. ?That?s why me and Jennie are here. To clue you knuckleheads in. Otherwise, you?d be ass out. Was the pussy good???Extraordinary.??It makes me wonder who taught her, you know???She was watching a porn flick when I came in,? I noted.?Well, that tells you something right there, Artie.??YOU watch porn flicks. I?ve watched them WITH you!!??SO? I?m me. I?m one of the fellas. She ain?t one of the fellas. Not yet, at least.??SUCH a double standard,? I grumbled.My food arrived. I tucked in with gusto. The dual interrogation continued.?Rawdog?? asked Teralynn.?Yep.??Did you eat at the Y?? This was Jennie.?Nope.??Did she cum???Yep.??How many times???Three or four.??Was she faking???How would I know???Artie!! I told you how to tell if a woman is faking! Don?t you remember? Jeez!!??Yes, I remember now. It?s in the sweat.??That?s right, Artie. It?s in the sweat. Did the sweat trickle???Yes.??Down between the titties??