The Storm (unregistered) on 24-02-2020 07:48:22  · Reply

Alison remembered only fragments of the previous evening through the foggy haze filling her brain: speaking with George, feeling nauseous, being outside — but most disturbing, his huge black penis and repeated intercourse with him. She could not recollect when or how the sex began, but horribly graphic visions of their nightlong intimacy replayed in her mind like glimpses of hardcore adult video clips featuring the two of them.

Alison sat up in the bed and brought her hand over her eyes in embarrassment and disbelief. She never did anything like this before. She was married. How could she do this with another man — a strange black man? She did not even find black men attractive.

Alison prayed George had used condoms with her. She silently wondered in horror how many times she committed adultery with him during the night.

George curiously waited for Alison’s response. How much did she remember from yesterday evening and did she believe the half-lies he told her? Would she figure out he had slipped her a pheromone?

She scooted over creating distance between them and pulled more of the blanket around herself.

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