Chapter 36: Chelsea's Date

Peter stood at the door, prolonging the goodbye, telling her how much he had enjoyed the night and how great she felt. She wanted to stand there and bask in the afterglow of their sex, but she also couldn’t wait for him to leave so that she could climb into bed with Darren and finish off her night.

“I enjoyed my night as well,” she said as she leaned into his chest, her hand holding her up. “I’m definitely not going to be able to look at you the same way from now on when we play pool.” She grinned up at him. “Hopefully, you’re up for more nights like this.”

Peter kissed her forehead, and she could smell her pussy on his breath, the aroma sending excitement between her thighs. “You can count on it.” He kissed her lips, the taste of their sex strong. “See you soon.”

“You can count on it,” she said as she watched him walk away, his ass firm in his jeans, the memory of how his flesh felt in her hands strong.