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You're boyfriend, Oliver, picked you up around 11 and took you to a bar. You wanted to look hot so you threw on a skimpy black dress and your favorite silver pumps. | You're boyfriend, Oliver, picked you up around 11 and took you to a bar. You wanted to look hot so you threw on a skimpy black dress and your favorite silver pumps. | ||
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There was a lot of drinking involved, mostly on your part, but somehow you ended up at his house. You think that the two of you fucked, but you definitely know he broke up with you. Kicking him in the nuts and storming out, you ended up at another bar where you made out with five, maybe ten guys, fucking a few of them. | There was a lot of drinking involved, mostly on your part, but somehow you ended up at his house. You think that the two of you fucked, but you definitely know he broke up with you. Kicking him in the nuts and storming out, you ended up at another bar where you made out with five, maybe ten guys, fucking a few of them. | ||
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After all of that, you managed to get back home around 3 am when you make it up the stairs before collapsing on your bed. | After all of that, you managed to get back home around 3 am when you make it up the stairs before collapsing on your bed. | ||
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Hearing your bedroom door close, you wake up with a pain filled groan. It was too bright. It was too loud. It was too early. Ugh. | Hearing your bedroom door close, you wake up with a pain filled groan. It was too bright. It was too loud. It was too early. Ugh. | ||
You wanted to get up and go find some aspirin, but you were already in too much pain for that. | You wanted to get up and go find some aspirin, but you were already in too much pain for that. | ||
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Your door opened with a crack, and by the sound of the footsteps, it was probably your father. "Daddy." You whined, "Can you get me some aspirin?" | Your door opened with a crack, and by the sound of the footsteps, it was probably your father. "Daddy." You whined, "Can you get me some aspirin?" | ||
A hand slapped your ass. "Only if you let me carry you, babygirl." | A hand slapped your ass. "Only if you let me carry you, babygirl." | ||
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You sighed. It was your perverted uncle. Kenny. It was your father's idea to let him stay at the house, and he was also the only one who didn't see how disgusting he was. | You sighed. It was your perverted uncle. Kenny. It was your father's idea to let him stay at the house, and he was also the only one who didn't see how disgusting he was. | ||
Revision as of 02:33, 17 September 2015
Last night was wiiiiild. You don't remember the last half, but it was amazing nonetheless.
You're boyfriend, Oliver, picked you up around 11 and took you to a bar. You wanted to look hot so you threw on a skimpy black dress and your favorite silver pumps.
There was a lot of drinking involved, mostly on your part, but somehow you ended up at his house. You think that the two of you fucked, but you definitely know he broke up with you. Kicking him in the nuts and storming out, you ended up at another bar where you made out with five, maybe ten guys, fucking a few of them.
After all of that, you managed to get back home around 3 am when you make it up the stairs before collapsing on your bed. 02:33, 17 September 2015 (UTC)02:33, 17 September 2015 (UTC) Hearing your bedroom door close, you wake up with a pain filled groan. It was too bright. It was too loud. It was too early. Ugh. You wanted to get up and go find some aspirin, but you were already in too much pain for that.
Your door opened with a crack, and by the sound of the footsteps, it was probably your father. "Daddy." You whined, "Can you get me some aspirin?" A hand slapped your ass. "Only if you let me carry you, babygirl."
You sighed. It was your perverted uncle. Kenny. It was your father's idea to let him stay at the house, and he was also the only one who didn't see how disgusting he was.
