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Why did he pick up and leave the one day? Her head is filled with all kinds of questions. Didn’t he love her?
Her hands in her pockets, the one finds the piece of paper again the one she crushed earlier in a moment of rage. She pulls it out of her pocket and starts straightening it out again from the look of it she’s done this to it a couple of times. With a large sad sigh she looks at the paper barely reading it, having memorized it already months before hand. Her eyes heavy with sadness and her heart even heavier with sorrow she turns and heads home, being exhausted enough to be able to face it now and hoping not to be flooded with more memories before falling asleep. Tears start streaming down her face again but she doesn’t even realize it as she heads home with a numb feeling in her heart and a sad expression on her face. All the why questions keep cycling through her brain. She tries to block them out but they keep coming back and won’t leave her alone. She starts to feel like she’s going crazy; she can’t answer any of the questions that are coming into her head. She scratches her head, maybe a bit too hard, maybe trying to get the questions out of her head. She catches herself scratching at her scalp and immediately shoves her hands back into her pockets. She walks until she sees it, the home they shared for such a short time. She heaves another heavy sigh and walks on trying so hard not too look at it as she gets to the door. She opens it, without needing her key she leaves it unlocked now always in case he ever comes back. She steps inside and closes her eyes maybe if she can’t see it and the stuff inside then it won’t be so hard. With her eyes shut she turns and closes the door, leaving the latch off.
She squeezes her eyes shut tight she doesn’t want to remember any of it. It’s just so hard. She takes her hand off of the knob but leans forward and places her forehead on the door. What a mistake that was.

Her cheek leaning up against the door, it feels cold to her hot skin. Her breath was coming out in shallow little pants. He pushes her up against the door with one hand in the middle of her back. She feels her breasts pushed right up against the steel door that they have. Suddenly his body is pressed up against hers, she can feel his skin on hers and she shudders with pleasure. She can feel him, his body pressing against her back. She could feel his readiness to be with her again as she felt it pressing against her butt cheek. She moans at the feel of his warm body; at the way he’s caressing her sides with his hands. He slides his hands down her sides to her hips, he pulls her ass away from the door and presses his raging hard on between her ass cheeks, not penetrating her, just rubbing up and down.
Holding her close to him he bends forward a bit keeping her pressed in close to him with his one hand and moving some of her long hair away from her ear he whispers in it, how much he wants to be hers and her to be his.
He slides his way down her back trailing kisses down the back of her neck, down her spine to the curve of the small of her back. She doesn’t move; barely breathing she enjoys the feel of his kisses down her back, as he moves downwards he kneels down behind her and slides his fingers between her legs and feels how moist she’s become. From behind her comes a small moan of pleasure from him when he feels how wet her pussy has become just from their closeness. She exhales sharply as he slips two fingers up inside of her, she feels as smooth as satin as he slides his fingers slowly in and out of her silky wet pussy. She leans her forehead against the door and closes her eyes as he fingers her pussy slowly, her ass sticking out from the door feeling so exposed.
As he strokes her pussy he leaves little kisses on her butt cheeks, she gives a little moan every time he gives her a kiss. Suddenly he withdraws his fingers and spins her around his hands on her hips, back against the door she looks down at him as he looks up at her and then brings his mouth to her pussy. Her eyes grow wide and her legs come apart of their own accord. The tip of his tongue lapped gently at her pussy lips, but not yet plunging between them. She puts her head back and closes her eyes again, leaning on the door to try to hold herself up. He looks up at her seeing that she’s enjoying his mouthing of her pussy. Then without any sort of warning he plunges his tongue between her pussy lips and makes contact with her clit, he circles around it with his tongue and gently sucks it into his mouth. Her eyes fly open again and a gasping moan comes from her when he makes contact on her clit. She grabs his hands that are still on her hips and thrusts her hips forward a bit more so that he has better access. He took that as an invitation and presses his face right against her his tongue straining out as far as it can and probing it’s way into her pussy, he brings his one hand to the front of her after letting go of her hand, with his thumb he gently rubs her clit while his tongue slides its way in and out of her pussy, he moans a little enjoying the way she tastes. She moans with him the vibrations caused by his moaning giving her even more pleasure.
Soon her head is involuntarily flipping from side to side and her moans are coming out louder and longer the more he plays with her clit while tongue fucking her pussy. He can feel that she’s close to cumming, so he reaches up with his free hand and starts manipulating her nipple, teasing it, pinching it and giving it little tugs. She can’t stand it anymore, she lets out a high pitch moan and slams her hands to the back of his head and just starts thrusting her hips into his face, fucking his face as hard as she can, yelling out for him not to stop fucking her with his tongue. When she’s finished cumming she collapses back against the door again letting the ecstasy wash over her, she continues making small mewling sounds as the waves of pleasure continue to throb through her making her pussy twitch.
He chuckles standing up and turning her back around again, whispering into her ear that he hopes she didn’t think they were finished yet. With that said he slides his rock hard dick all the way into her still throbbing cunt. She gives a little squeal when he bends her forward, steadying herself by putting her hands on her knees, he has a hold of her by her hips and just slams his dick in and out of her, telling her how hot it was to have her fuck his face, how hot and horny it made him. He continues fucking her hard from behind, his balls slapping against her still extremely sensitive clit. She starts having another orgasm, her panting breathing starts getting faster and faster, her throat so dry that her moans come out as hoarse groans instead. She doesn’t have enough breath left in her to tell him not to stop, but he knows what she’s trying to say and reassures her that he has no plans of stopping. He proceeds to fuck her hard right through her orgasm, slapping up against her ass, the sound seeming so loud in the otherwise quiet house. The twitching of her cunt muscles make his dick start to throb, he feels the familiar tightening in his balls, the tightening feeling that tells him that he’s going to cum.
His groans start sounding urgent, she knows the sound, she loves to hear him when he cums for her. Suddenly he withdraws from her slick pussy, turns her around, she falls to her knees and he strokes himself as fast as he can, throwing his head back as a loud moan escapes his lips, he tenses and becomes rigidly still. A white stream of warm cum comes shooting out of his dick, he drops his head back down to watch as it lands on her cheek, he lets out a huge lungful of air that he’d been holding and with it he moans again. As he tries to catch his breath she leans forward and sucks the tip of his dick into her mouth to clean him off.

She blinks her eyes quickly to keep the tears from rolling down her cheeks. She steps away from the door, dropping her jacket on the floor. She keeps her eyes tightly shut and walks to the bedroom with out knocking into anything. When she gets inside the room she takes off her shoes and socks, crawls out of her pants and lies down on the bed without ever opening her eyes. Silent sobs wrack her body and she falls asleep out of sheer exhaustion.