My Dirty Secrets 3.2 - Sex Stories

My Dirty Secrets 3.2

... bra or panties. I never have been able to.

It wasn't long, and I was out cold. The dark room, coupled with my hangover, I had no problem sleeping the day away.

When my alarm went off, I was up and focused on my routine. Nick would leave me alone because, let's face it, I was not pleasant when I worked nights. I used that to my advantage more times than not. I took a quick shower and got dressed. This time, though, I would be ready for whatever Jules had planned.

I was discreet, but I had a change of clothes folded into my backpack. I did my hair and put some makeup on. Even put some perfume on and tossed the bottle in my bag.

"Hey, babe, I'm heading in a bit early tonight," I said as I passed Nick in the kitchen.

"You sure you're alright?" he asked yet again.

"Yeah, of course; just a busy week. Lots of girls are out, ya know, so I want to get in there," I told him, not slowing down.

I took a deep breath and a massive sigh of relief as I shut the car door. I'd made it. I just started the car and headed to Jules' house. She was probably up or not. It didn't really matter. I've had a key to her place since she moved in. I just needed to sort this all out and try to enjoy my secret vacation.

I pulled into the drive, and thankfully, her car was home. I half expected Ben to be sniffing around since he'd gotten the boot the night before. Part of me wished they would make their thing a thing, and part of me hoped it would just go away as quietly as it had ...

... started. Jules was not known for mutually happy breakups; her partners had difficulty letting go.

I walked in and heard the shower running. I carried my backpack to Jules' room and tossed it on her bed. I had to pee from all the water I'd been drinking to try to kill my headache that was hanging on from the night before. As I opened the bathroom door, there she was, as naked as the day she was born. Jules had terrific boobs. I've never been into ladies, but I always secretly got excited seeing Jules naked.

"Jules, what the hell," I said, covering my face.

"What? You're the one who opened the door," she laughed.

"Get in the shower and close the door. I have to pee," I said, shooing her into the shower.

Without a word, she hopped in the shower, and I sat down just seconds before peeing my pants.

"So I brought clothes tonight, what's the plan?" I asked

"Well, I figured we could go back tonight and see if your new friend is there," she replied, trying to feel me out.

Looking at my phone, I had Jakes's number and had thought about texting him every time I'd picked up the phone.

"Can't hurt, I guess."

"Shut up, really?" Jules said, shocked as she opened the door and peeked out.

"Yeah, really, I kind of owe him an explanation." I cringed, "A text saying 'hey, sorry about biting your cock and almost throwing up on you, P.S. I'm married' doesn't exactly scream classy, does it?" I laughed.

Jules just laughed. I got up, pulled up my scrubs, and changed in ...