Chapter 36
She was working on her MBA, already a college grad, but still had that college student vibe. I didn't want to be rude and ask her age, so I just made a guess. I thought about asking for her number, but for some reason, I chickened out. So, I awkwardly said, "Well, nice meeting you. Alright, see you later then. I got to go."
"Okay, by the way, call me if you need anything. I've been in Emerald City for a year now. Here's my number, what's yours?" I laughed at myself, cursing my hesitation, because she ended up asking for my number first. But at the same time, I felt a rush of joy and excitement. ha how naive I was I laughed at my own misery
"You are so damn hot, your pussy is so juicy and tight, and I just couldn't take it." Logan's satisfied voice echoed through the night, snapping me back to reality from my daydream. Inside the room, Logan was slumped in a chair by the bed, his fat white belly and limp cock exposed, grinning lewdly. He then yanked the stockings out of the girl's mouth.
"You are insane. Untie me quickly. Why did you come inside again? I could get pregnant." Lily's voice was shy and weak, making my heart ache.
Peeking through the gap, I could see everything under the white, fluorescent light. It was a simple student room with an ordinary single bed, a wooden nightstand, a cluttered desk with a laptop, a simple wooden chair, and a half-open closet filled with clothes.
But the chair was occupied by a short, naked, ugly guy with a pig-like body, while the bed was incongruously adorned with a completely naked girl with flawless skin.
Lily's fair body was entirely exposed, her beautiful face showing faint tear stains. She looked dazedly to the side,
her slightly curly hair scattered on the bed. Lily's white wrists and ankles were bound to the foot of the bed and the nightstand with black rubber ropes, hanging limply. Her chest was heaving from the recent intense sex, her full, round breasts standing firm against gravity, covered in red handprints, clearly left just moments ago, making her look pitiful. Her slender waist was arched by a pillow beneath it, her flat, white abdomen glistening with sweat from both of them.
Her long, white legs were spread wide in an M shape, bound at the ankles with rubber ropes, exposing her most private, tender parts.
From the window, about three feet away, I could see Lily's delicate, petal-like labia covered in fluids, the opening of her vagina slowly closing after losing the cock, with Logan's white semen slowly trickling out, flowing over her white core, past her small, tender anus, spreading over her white buttocks, and finally soaking the sheets.
Oh my God!
How could this be happening? Seeing her face, my heart shattered. The girl on the bed was my girlfriend, Lily. Why? She had clearly lied to me on the phone; her flight wasn't arriving tomorrow. But why was she naked on Logan's bed? Why was her body writhing under Logan? It all seemed so sudden and inexplicable. I was furious, my chest burning up.