Exactly at 7

I thought of getting there early and catch her in the act... but that wouldn't be much fun. Right before I get to her apartment, I text Marie.

»Hey, girl! How did it all go?

» Julie! Monica was amazing. She took it all day long like a champ. We only stopped because it was getting late for your date ;)

» Sounds so cool. Thank you!

» No problem! Any time you want! Oh, and sorry I couldn't send you any more videos and stuff. I was hella busy with your girlfriend.

» Nah, don't worry. I loved what you did. Just keep in touch with me with anything she text or sends you, alright?

» Sounds good. Very creepy, but I like it. Have fun with her!

Oh, it sounds as if she's already had lots of fun. I go and knock on her door.

"Julie!" Monica opens the door and instantly hugs me, almost making me drop the bags I was carrying. Her hair is slightly wet, and she smells as if she's just taken a shower. She doesn't smell like her usual shampoo, though. Is it Marie's? She's wearing some cute shorts and an adorable top. She kisses me as if she hadn't seen me for months.

"Hello, babe! Brought you some gifts!"

"Aw, sweetie... You... You shouldn't have..." She sounds a little heartbroken, but I decide not to pry that feeling yet. I'll make her think everything is great so she keeps on sleeping with Marie. Or Jenny. Or others.

"Well, I wanted to give something nice to my girlfriend! You're not gonna stop me from doing it, haha!"

She giggles very nervously, and her sigh goes down very embarrassed, but I don't mention that and I go in.

Monica seems much more anxious than usual, but I try to calm her down with hugs and kisses. Every time I touched her, I imagined Marie's strong arms holding her, and every time I kissed her, I imagined her bull's cock sliding between her lips.

"Check these out!"

After we sit, I take out a pink leather choker with a little black heart.

"Isn't it cute?" When I put it on her, I imagined Marie kissing her neck.

"Oh, sweetie! It is gorgeous!"

I show her more clothes I bought for her: an adorable short top and a pair of white, tight pants. And also a set of pink, lace lingerie, including stocks and garter belt.

"This is more a gift for me" I tell her in her ear. "Because it's me who's gonna enjoy it the most." Of course, I immediately imagine her wearing it for Marie.

"Aw, sweetie..."

I hear a slight sadness in her voice, so I hug her and kiss her.

"You're too kind... I don't deserve this... I..."

"Stop it. Not another word." I say, pressing a finger against her lips. "I just wanted to do this. OK? What? Are you still sad about what happened at Jessie's?"

She turns even more nervous.

"M-maybe..."

"Babe, we already talked about that, and we left it behind. Do not worry about it. At all."

We kiss.

"Thank you."

"If you feel like it, we could..." I slide my hands down her back to her ass.

"Oh... Su-sure!" She hesitates. She must be sore after getting fucked all day, and she has the will to do it with me!

Right there on her couch, we kiss and hug, and we undress each other. Her body is pristine: there is no evidence she had been taken for hours. No hickeys, no bites, no scratches, no trace of all the semen she had in her. It just turns me on how careful she is!

She gets on top of me and guides my hard cock to her pussy. She sighs suddenly at the very touch of them.

"Are you ok? Are you sensitive?"

"N-no! I'm perfectly fine!" She says immediately. "I just... I'm just so horny for you."

That sounds so out of character, but I love her efforts. She tries not to wince as I go in. Yes, she's definitely sore. I'll try not to be too harsh on her. She starts riding me slowly, deeply, and her sighs quickly turn to moans.

Then her phone pings.

"Who's that, babe?"

"Don't... Don't know. A friend, maybe?" She stops for a moment and she leans towards her phone. When she sees the screen, she instantly flips it over so as to ignore it. I get the feeling it's Marie. "It's nothing."