Wengstar says that finding a good girl is difficult when you're single, but once you get one, even the devil himself wants to date you.
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It was on of the nights that I would take Penny out for a drink after work, we could dance and make merry, we were young, stupid and in love.
This day, we were at "Eden's Palace" when it happened, we were happily taking our shots of tequila and chatting ourselves loudly, Penny was, as always, beautiful under the flickering lights of the bar, she wore a short red dress that left her thighs open.
"Hello..." A sweet voice was heard behind me then a soft touch on my chest, it felt warm and enticing, I thought of Penny in a rush and turned back, shocked.
"Why are you shocked love?" she disengaged her arms on my chest and took a seat next to us, she was one of the most beautiful ladies I've ever smashed.
"Susan!" I was surprised.
She was much more beautiful than I had seen her last, she was full of smiles and her boobs were bigger and tempting, she had left her cleavage open with a purpose.
"Why are you surprised? looks like you've seen a ghost." she smiled and looked at Penny, "Ooh...and who are you ma'am?.... Don't tell me you're the one who enjoys his big dick now."
"Susan!...not now!" I whispered, obvious of the preying ears of those seated close to us.
But Susan is not that girl who listens, she is mouthy, in bed too, she gives neighbors sleepless nights
"He will leave you too." She laughed.
Peninah was shocked, I could see through her eyes that she was confused and needed an explanation to this drama.
"Who's she?" Came Peninah
" A friend of mine, a schoolmate" I said
"A friend? Megan, you've not changed, was I your friend?"
She was exploding, my heart was beating a beat faster.
"Tell her what you did"
"What did he do?"
"The worst thing a man can do to a Lady."
"Tell her or I'll tell her," Susan was pissed off.
***
We had gone to a certain event, first, to support one of our schoolmate, two; to look for "wives".
The evening was chilly and needed one to be tucked in between a warm pair of boobs, but here we were, consoling ourselves with warm cups of coffee.
As the speakers were talking, our eyes, Wengstar's and mines we darting here and there, filtering the Wonderfully made and the fearfully made girls, after a couple of hours, I wasn't finding any wonderfully made one, atleast not for me.
Luckily for Wengstar, he sported a what he calls "A precious gem" among stones. and he settled for her.
I was happy for him, who wouldn't be, and so after the event, he approached the girl.
"My name is Wengstar, but you can call. me yours" he smiled
"Mitchel," she blushed.
"Mitchel.....why do you have a beautiful name? If you don't mind, you can tell me about in on our way to 'The Devil's Lair'"
Mitchel was easily flattered and I already knew the kind of Girl she was.
"Mmmh... If you don't mind, I can call my best friend to come with us, she can keep your friend company." she smiled at me
Me? Company? a lady? my hardon could be felt.
We hoped into Wengstar's Mazda Demio, the best car back then in campus. The temperature had decreased more.
"The devil's Lair" was full and dim when we came in, empty bottles were all over the table, half naked ladies were walking here and there, men were laughing loudly and spanking bar maids.
We found an empty table at the corner of the bar and ordered for bottles of White House, it was going to be fun.
At every sip we took, our voices increased, Wengstar could be heard speaking loudly while Mitchel was laughing her heart loud.
"What's your name?" I whispered
"Yes... it's beautiful." my companion was laughing too
"I'M ASKING ABOUT YOUR NAME!" I shouted
"OOH, I AM SUSAN WITHOUT LETTER R" She shouted back
Susan was fearfully made but with a little wonderful made, if you looked closer or when drunk.
And so, we began talking, chatting till late at night.
We were at Wengstar's house at around 1PM, drunk and happy.
Wengstar took his place with Mitchel and I was left with Susan.
"Hic...I..hic...I ...Am not.... drunk" She stammered.
"I know" I laughed
"I want.....to...to sleep with you..,but....hic, don't... don't....do..hic... touch me"
"Okay"
We took our spot on the huge bed and within a moment, I could hear Mitches mourns.
"Fuck....fuck me baby..."
"Give it to me...make me cum baby.!"
Susan's hands were on my fly, she was not asleep either, though she pretended not to.
I held her boobs and started caressing her, she mourned
"Just touch me," she mourned, arching impatiently against my hand. like a good boy, I couldn't make either of us wait any longer. Slowly, I brought my middle finger down and slid it gently under her dress. she threw her head back. "Yes. Keep going."I did it again, this time my fingertip slipping between and gathering her wetness. I parted her with two fingers and found her clit, rubbing it in small circles. She cried out against my lips, and was lost. The taste of her, the smell of her, the feel of her so close against me, skin to skin. Time and space had no meaning anymore. There was only her, only us.
And without a condom, my penis found itself deep inside her, and she was competing to moan with Mitchel, and I was competing with Wengstar, who will cum first.
After minutes of smashing and moans I couldn't take it anymore, I shot my load deep down her, as she orgasmed.
A race not won, but a happy satisfied one.
And for weeks to come, Susan and I met in bars, bathrooms, balconies, and even at my house for a good fuck.
***
"Is that all?" Susan came in
"Yes!" I answered bluntly.
"So you mean I never reached to you, all those years?" she laugted, her eyes were full of sorrow, anger and disappointment.
"Babe, what did you do?"
"I one day went to his house," began Susan, "and I was told that he had moved like a week ago, without a word, his phone wasn't even working, and years later, I couldn't reach him till today."
"Babe!" Penny was shocked.
I had bo words.
"You have a baby Megan, With me!" Susan started crying