A little regret

Yesterday, I was on my knees on the kitchen floor at my gf's house. I was moping the tiles with a towel, wearing a little black dress and stockings. The towel was drained with liquid from her squirting profusely, earlier when I had licked and fingered her pussy. She was now sitting behind me on a kitchen chair and as she was fingering my asshole roughly and my knees got cold on the wet floor I realised it just hurt and wished I could instead fuck her vanilla style, upstairs in her warm and cosy bed.
I have myself to blame, I began calling her Misstress two years ago, when we just started dating and now I have let it derail into this. Last night I did get to fuck her the way I wished, but only after she fucked me first, with her strapon in a sling, both of which she bought exclusively for me, not for her other lovers.

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