Who was it?
Tyrones Brother
There, stood in the doorway, was Tyrones Older Brother. You'd never really met him before, just about him.
You couldn't speak, but you did at least sit up, well aware you were still stark naked, covered in semen.
"I thought I heard something happening but damn." He smiled, "You look like you could use a shower."
You nodded, "Lemme lead you there girl." He smiled. You couldn't believe how helpful he was being. You reached down to pick up your clothes.
"Leave them," he laughed, you don't need them in the shower.
You felt you should though...
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