See you later

You smile, feeling satisfied as the warm cum inside of you as you kiss David once more. Giddy, it's weird. You just had sex with a man and you feel amazing, you don't even know or care as you smile at David knowing he has to get to work soon.

"See you later?," you say, writing down your address onto his hand from a pen that was sitting on a poolside table. Biting your lip "for some dinner..and maybe..." looking at him, grabbing his dick once more as he's only gotten his shirt on "desserttt." Smiling at his reaction.

Then you're off onto somewhere else, it's a beautiful day and you're a beautiful..and famous woman. What can't you do?