I was ... different. It was like all the imperfections and hard edges which I had seen were gone. I wasn't Lesley's memory of me at all. I was somehow...her idealized version."So, do I get to call you, "tits" now?" Trish had come up beside me as I gaped in the mirror. Dark hair, pale face. I felt like I was somehow what Eimear had always wished she was. What Lesley had always wished her lover was."Fuck y ... sorry ... just a bit..." I snarled out, before checking the hostile impulse. I had called. He sat in the background all night, until we were in a dance club. Feeling way too good, if not a bit blurry, I swayed my hips to the beat. Pale Red “danced” directly behind me, not really grinding me… just sort of slapping his hard dick on my ass cheeks. I was so turned on, while trying to act oh so cool because co-workers were there. I announced I was tired and going to take a taxi to the hotel. With that, I walked out alone. Of course, Pale Red was maybe 15 paces behind me.Getting in. More

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