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28 Temmuz 2023, 04:03
Hi, I'm Kell. I'm 32 and I'm married. My husband is at home with our kids so I can have a long-over-due night out. I go out with some friends at 7pm and while talking and playing darts, we get overly drunk pretty quick. Somehow I end up at Jake's house just before 11pm. His wife is gone, so we're alone. There's an autumn storm brewing outside, and the rain is falling hard. I should go, but I can't. I'm drawn to stay, drawn to him. We're in the kitchen, standing by the "island". We share a few more drinks, some laughs and flirting, and talk. Normal, everyday talk.
As lightning flashes, Jake leans in and kisses me. Tentative, as if judging my reaction. As drunk as I am, my reaction is shock. That shock opens my mouth just enough for his tongue to enter. Hot, thick
As lightning flashes, Jake leans in and kisses me. Tentative, as if judging my reaction. As drunk as I am, my reaction is shock. That shock opens my mouth just enough for his tongue to enter. Hot, thick