The First and Last Time I Saw Her

The first time I saw Patricia, she was 16 and I was 18. We were in high school together and she was a new student. I was smitten from the start. She was cute and mischievous and had a huge rack. We harmlessly flirted but nothing ever really happened. 20 years later, we reconnected and the sparks flew. But by then I was married. We got together a few times to fuck but it was dangerous. The last time I saw her was the morning after we fucked all night while my wife was working a night shift. It was now several hours before dawn, Patricia lay next to me naked and snoring, freshly fucked. I kissed her goodbye as she snoozed and quietly let myself out, then drove two hours home before my wife got off. That was 12 years ago, and I haven’t seen Patricia since.

By Anonymous Apr 24

Relationship CONFESSION

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