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Chapter 15 by dirtykentman

Sleep or contact him?

It's hard to resist, but she doesn't contact him

She slipped into her bed, mind swimming with thoughts of what happened tonight. As she settled under her duvet, she reached out, first taking hold of her phone, then the card, creased from the way she had gripped it since he had given it to her.

She looked from one to the other, finger lightly brushing over the screen, biting her lip wondering if she should maybe at least text him to say thank you again, maybe that would be ok, maybe he wouldn't think she was being over eager with just a text?

As she looked again at the card, she smiled remembering again the moment he cum, the way it made her feel. Again that thought caused a heat between her thighs.

"I can't" she said softly under her breath as she put the phone back down, but kept hold of the card, holding it against her breasts through her nightie, just having it there making her feel a need for his cock again.

With one hand free she allowed it to trail under the bed covers, over her body, quickly finding its way between her thighs. She could feel the heat emitted from there, and she didn't pause in letting her fingers touch over the fresh thong she had put on.

"Oh fuck" she moaned to herself, her hips bucking at that slightest touch. She knew she wouldn't sleep until she had some release. Her fingers worked the thong aside so she could touch herself directly. Again her hips lifted off the bed as she felt the pressure of her finger on her clit, but that wasn't what she needed tonight.

Two fingers pushed together and run down her swollen lips, she was so wet it took no effort for her to ease them inside herself. She felt tight as she pushed them deeper, biting her lip to stifle her moans, but some sound still escaped.

It took mere seconds for her body to convulse, her pussy to spasm around those fingers, and her juices to flood from her for the second time that night. Her body relaxed back onto the bed, and she slipped her fingers free, feeling so dirty she brought them to her mouth and sucked them clean, shocking herself, the first time she had done that when alone.

With her needs satisfied, she closed her eyes and was soon fast asleep, the evenings events now overtaking her with dreams that left her smiling all night long.

Does she contact him the next day?

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