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Chapter 5 by superman07 superman07

does she come 'clean'?

not exactly

“Well it’s just” she started after a moment. “What if Andy finds out?”

You frowned for a moment, wondering if she was telling the whole truth or not. Deciding not to worry about it, you proceeded to play the comforting friend act. “He won’t find out, Brooklyn trust me.” She looked at you doubtful for a moment so you pressed on. “Is there anyone else out here?” she shook her head, “exactly. I’m not going to say anything. So unless you’re guilt eats you alive no one but us will know.”

The supermodel remained quiet, probably thinking over what you had just said. “I guess you’re right” she finally nodded, giving you a soft smile but her eyes avoiding yours.

“It’ll be our little secret” you confirm, starting to feel a bit bad that Brooklyn seemed so down about it. “Hey, don’t guilt yourself. I should have been a better friend and stopped you.”

She looks up at you, a bit surprised by your words but merely shakes her head. “It’s not your fault, I mean that’s not it…that sex was…well it was fucking amazing” she says bluntly causing you to chuckle. “I don’t think either of us were in much control.”

“I’ll second that” you say. For the first time since finishing you become aware that her naked body is pressed against yours and that your dick is still buried inside her. This realization in itself causes your dick to twitch inside her.

“Oohhh” she coos, closing her eyes for a moment. “But we have to get back to work.” using enough willpower for both of you, Brooklyn lifted herself off of you. Fortunately for you this gave you ample time to admire her large rack.

She turned around and began looking for her bikini top and bottom, while you pulled up your pants. A satisfied grin crossed your face as you say the slight red marks on her back. Briefly you wondered if that’s what your back looked like as well. Considering the length of her nails it might be worse. After helping Brooklyn tie her strings she put her room number into your phone.

“That was too much fun to pass up again” she said, biting her lip before adding “Just, try and find some condoms for next time.”

Before you can question her further, she’s making her way through the jungle. ‘At least she remembered to take the bikini’ you think, unsure how to feel about it all. Waiting a few minutes you headed on your way, making sure to take a different route as to avoid any suspicion.

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