Chapter 113: The Milfs Cant Keep Their Hands Off My Dick!
After spending the night pleasuring the two women who visited me in the morning, I woke up to a mountain of laundry, bodily fluids splattered across the room, and an assortment of unidentifiable hairs.
People are animals too.
It’s only natural to leave traces after a night of passionate sex.
Especially if it’s the kind of mind-blowing, soul-shattering sex that corrupts even the most innocent of women.
However…
Looking at the state of the room, I can’t help but feel a pang of guilt for Peridot, who would have to clean up this mess.
I never imagined it would get this messy in just two days. I should really be more mindful.
Glancing down at my still-erect penis, I thought, ‘My bad, buddy. You should be reflecting too.’
I can’t even look Peridot in the eye.
