Angie felt tired yet restless as she reached her house. Reluctantly she opened the front door and stepped inside, welcoming the warmth of her house. She didn't completely know how she looked, but she could imagine her cheeks rosy and flushed, her lips swollen and her entire body tingly from his touch. The wetness of her climax still tainted her inner thigh and what she wanted the most at the moment was one hell of a shower and a straight first class ticket to her bed. Body meets mattress, head meets pillow, mind drifts towards the endless life of a dreamer.

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