After her hair was dry, she clicked off the hairdryer and set it on the counter. She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply as she thought about her last one-night stand. Chas had the most intense eyes she'd ever seen and a wide, sensual mouth. She'd made eye contact with him all night and when he'd made his way over to the table where she and Debbie were enjoying their final drinks of the night, Debbie patted her on the shoulder and excused herself.
A soft moan escaped Heather's throat as she became wet while images of Chas thrusting in and out of her as her nails dug into his back, consumed her. She kept her eyes closed as she slipped a finger inside of herself, quickly bringing herself to an orgasm.
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