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Chapter 7 by Kpotts13 Kpotts13

What’s next?

The wait

My mind still reeling from how Kennedy left, I decide to sit down on the couch. After I gather myself I go warm up something to eat and turn on the tv. I try eating, but my stomach is in knots so I just set it back up on the counter.

After about 20 minutes Kennedy texts me “hey babe, we made it to the restaurant, it’s really nice and they have a bar here too!” I breathe a sigh of relief after getting her text “so glad you made it! I hope you have fun!” She just sends back a “” and I don’t hear from here for awhile.

I turn on my PlayStation and start playing video games trying to distract myself. As I’m playing, my mind keeps wandering to what they could be doing. Almost on queue she texts me again “hey babe, we’re going to a club in the city, I’ll text you when we get there and when we leave!” I immediately text back “sounds good! Hope you’re having a good time”

After a few minutes she texts again “it’s going really well babe, he’s really handsome and nice…and his dick looks huge. It’s been hard the entire drive to club so far” my breath catches and my cock throbs as I read her text. “Oh fuck, that’s really hot babe, you gonna do anything about that?” But she doesn’t answer until she texts “we’re at the club! Text you later!” I check the time and am shocked to see it’s 11, and realize she probably is gonna be home really late.

2 O’clock comes, and I get a text shortly after “hi bsby, weee leavin da cluv, I’m pwetty drunk. I thinj it’s a hour dtive home” the text wakes me up on the couch and I text back “okay, be safe please! I hope you had fun” she sends “” and I don’t get another response.

Finally, at 3:15 I hear a car pull into the driveway. I shut off my PlayStation and the tv, and get ready to greet her at the door.

What’s next?

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