SO, WHAT'S THE SCORE?!

{if Orgasms_hers=0}"Are you still here?" Vanessa said, her voice filled with contempt, as I returned from her bathroom, having cleaned up. She was fully dressed already, in sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt, and threw my clothes towards me.

"Get out!" she yelled.

"I-" I started.

"I'm not sure if you're selfish or just pathetic," she said, "or maybe both."

"I'm sorry, I-"

"That thing between your legs, but not able to get me off even once?!" she spat.

"Sorry, I'll make it up to you next time," I replied.

"You're even dumber than you look. There won't be a next time!" she laughed.

I pulled my boxer shorts on just in time before she pushed me out of her apartment. The door slammed behind me.{else}

{if Orgasms_hers>7}"That was incredible!" Vanessa said, her big blue eyes radiating bliss as she lay on her bed with her blanked barely wrapped around her spectacular body.

{elseif Orgasms_hers>3}"That was amazing!" Vanessa said, her full lips forming a big smile as she hugged her blanket below her fantastic tits.

{elseif Orgasms_hers<4}"That was nice!" Vanessa said, her full lips forming a cute smile as she pulled her blanket up over her breasts, her nipples poking through the fabric.

{elseif Orgasms_hers=1}"Thanks, I needed that," Vanessa said, but I couldn't help but notice a certain disappointment in her voice. She was already dressed in jammies.

{endif}

{if Orgasms_hers>3}I was returning from a short trip to the bathroom, having cleaned off our combined love juices. Those she hadn't already cleaned up with a towel... The massive confidence I felt before had been doubled after this session, and I walked around naked, strutting with my only half-deflated junk swinging low.

"That thing is ridiculous," she said. "Like, when did you know you were... hung?"

"I don't know, when I first saw it hard?" I replied. I couldn't say 2-3 days ago. "I guess I should ask you instead, when you knew you were a size queen?"

"I guess I always had a suspicion," she replied, matter-of-factly. Then added, "Do you really wanna know?"

"Sure," I said.

"When you slid it in," she said, and grinned.

Somehow I doubted that, but didn't reply. Instead, I entered the bed and kissed her again. A soft, loving kiss this time. We were both spent for the night. She pulled her blanket away and embraced me with her entire body.

{elseif Orgasms_hers<4}I was returning from a short trip to the bathroom. Despite our sex, her single orgasm made me feel self-conscious. I had fucked the most beautiful woman I knew, and only made her cum once. It felt like a failure.

I caught her looking me over, and saw a twitch of sadness in her eyes, if only for a brief moment.

"This was fun, but I have to get up early tomorrow," she said.

"How about a second date?" I asked.

"We'll see," she replied.

I got dressed and left her apartment after a quick hug. Despite it all, it felt like I had missed an open goal...

{endif}

{endif}