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The drive home was very much like the drive up. Not much was said, both of us mentally replaying the events of the night. About the only difference was that huge dildo laying on the floor between her feet.
By the time we pulled into my apartment complex the sun was beginning to rise. We walked back to my apartment side by side. "I need to get my purse."
Once inside she threw The Monster on my bed. She grabbed her purse and headed for the door to leave. Her dress was stiff from dried cum. The right side of her hair looked like she had done a really poor job of putting mousse in it from the shot she took from the human fire hydrant. She was a mess.
"I'm tired, I need to get home."
"What's Dave gonna say when he sees you like that?"
She shrugged her shoulders. "He doesn't really care, as long as I come home to him."
"What about your stuff? Don't you want to take it home?"
"I'll grab it next time."
"No, Dana, there won't be a next time. We're done, this is it." She continued towards the door. "Dana, I'm telling you right now, if you walk back into this apartment again you can expect more of the same as tonight before I let you have your stuff."
She opened the door and looked back at me with a sly grin and a twinkle in her eye. "I'll text you." She blew me a kiss and walked out the door.
She loved being a slut tonight, being use as a cum dumpster! Oh yeah, she'll be back. Now I need to figure out a way follow up tonight.
