Catching your breath

“Well, you have a good day,” the young man says as he does his trousers up again and you realise you never bothered to ask his name.

However before you have a chance to ask he is strolling away, back towards the front gate of the park. Everyone else around you going about their day as if there was nothing strange at all.

You let yourself catch your breath for a few minutes, reflecting on what just happened and what it means. In some ways it feels almost like you have crossed a line, after all you just let a total stranger fuck you raw in the middle of a public park. Reaching between your legs you feel the first traces of his seed starting to slip from between your lips.

Well, you think to yourself. The morning after pill is still gonna be a thing tomorrow. So why not make sure the portal is still around. Then we can have some fun?