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After that first night with Alex, Ramona asked me the next morning if I enjoyed it. She knew I was barely involved — the only time I touched her was after he left the room. I had sloppy seconds and ate her out while she was still sore and stretched, whispering how she hadn’t been fucked like that in years.
We couldn’t stop talking about it all week. We’d try to have sex but I’d finish in under five minutes. She’d kick me out and finish with her toys.
They started texting and snapping each other non-stop after that first time. Since he’s part of our mutual friends group, it felt extra risky. A week later she asked if I wanted to do it again. I said yes, so she messaged him. He arrived right on time. She hugged him tight, kissed him deeply, and he lifted her up with her legs around his waist. That second time was even hotter. He fucked her for hours while I mostly watched.
Eventually she sat me down one night after he left and said she needed some privacy. “I want to have sex with just him sometimes,” she told me calmly. “Not like you were really involved anyway.” It happened so often over the next two months that I never had sex with her at all.
Alex would fuck her so hard she’d come home glowing, then tell me every dirty detail, how deep he went, how many times she came, while I jerked myself off.
That’s when she sat me down once again. I knew it was serious, and she asked if I’d get mad if she got fucked by her ex too.
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