Come the morning; I’ll slip out of your bed and be on my way. This was only a one-night stand. I didn’t say you could keep me. A girl like me needs to fuck someone different every night. I’m a frisky, naughty slut who loves to meet men, fuck their brains out, and then move on to the next. There’s no need to get emotionally attached or involved. Men like you like it that way best anyway, don’t they? You’re a man whore, too, aren’t you? We enjoyed each other and fucked into the wee hours of the morning. It was hot and passionate and just the right amount of filthy sex.
