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An Interlude



That something was my bladder and I had to pee so bad it hurt. I slipped out from under Kaitlyn carefully. Here in my own apartment, I didn t need a light to move around, I would need one to pee, or I could sit down. Since the place was pitch black in the wee hours of the morning, I decided to sit. I nakedly padded my way into the bathroom and took a seat on the commode. It took my sleepy mind a minute to recall what I was to do. When I started to pee I almost cried out because the warm flow went all over my thighs. I chalked it up to going to bed after some great fucking, and fumbled in the dark for some toilet paper to clean up with. I wiped up my thighs and then up along my crotch. I yawned hugely as I wiped inside the soft folds and jumped, completing the wipe with a bit more caution. I padded my way back to bed and crawled back into bed beside Kaitlyn. She smelled really nice. I wondered why I had never noticed and her hair looked lovely but it felt damaged like she over treated it. It was funny to me the things women would do to attract us men. My stroking her hair made her turn back over and lay her head on my lower abdomen and then laid her arm up at an angle with her hand resting on and around the full mound there.

It was a nice feeling and I fell asleep hearing a soft moan from Kaitlyn.



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