Chapitre 64: Chapter 64: VICTORIA-LYN

Oh shit, that was intense. No, on second thought intense seems too tame a word for what that was. Ty was in the bathroom getting a washcloth to clean me up and I was just a big old lump of Jell-O on the bed.

I lifted my arms into the air to make sure they still worked as my mind replayed everything that had just transpired. After the way the night had started who would've thought it could end this way?

Was it really real, or was I in some kind of dream that seemed real? I would so hate to wake up and find that it hadn't happened. That was no dream. My mind replayed every juicy morsel of the last hour or so as my heart and mind raced with the possibilities.

I could feel the heat of his penis against me. At first I couldn't believe that that's what I was feeling. It felt like he had a Billy club between his legs, that thing had to be thirteen inches long at least. No wonder I thought it was a dream.