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Monday, March 9, 2020

[SS-734] Love Resumption


[LOVE RESUMPTION]

You miss this place. You had been out for almost a month. You needed space. You take out your keys to the apartment and open the door.

You come inside and find that there is no one inside. You look around and notice that nothing much has changed since you left.

You go to the bedroom. You are surprised that the place is spotless. Usually, you would go home and find your place of refuge messed up and it would make you angry.

You enter the bathroom. You take off your clothes, prepare the tub and dip in. You miss the smell of the aromatherapy that is available in that place.

You rest, half awake. After almost an hour, the door opens. A young, fit man in boxers comes inside. 


"Oh you're here! Finally!" he greets you.

"I hope I'm not too late," you speak as you get up and dry yourself.

"I think he's at the balcony. He's been waiting for you," he tells you.

You wear your undies and walk out into the balcony. You find your boyfriend, standing by the rails. All his muscular body is exposed while in designer blue trunks. 


He sees you and smiles, "oh hey..."

"Hey..." then you smile weakly, "can I come back now?"

"Yes. I missed you."

You walk to him and kiss him.

After two years of being together, your relationship has gone pale. You bickered more than conversed all the time. 

You decided to cool off and separate for a while.

And indeed, the space was helpful for the two of you. Even with little words, you feel like your love is renewed.

Your sweet kisses turns into a lusty make out. Your hands knead on the muscles you miss.

Suddenly, you are frotting your genitals encased in thin nylons.

Then from the door leading back to the house, you found the first guy-- his brother-- jacking off while you make out.

"I see your younger has kept you company," you mutter in between kisses.

"Yeah, you don't mind that, do you?"

"Nah. You've been messing around even before I became your boyfriend."

"Well, we've been missing your cock. Maybe you could fuck us both today?"

You grin, "I'd love too..." Then you lock lips with him once more. 

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