I woke up alone in bed with a slight hangover. Damn the wine! The sun is already out and shining on my face. When I looked at the clock — it was already half-past eight in the morning. I heard my stomach grumble. I am hungry. I sat on the bed, trying not to mind the soreness in between my thighs. I noticed a little bloodstain on the bed, too, as I wrapped the flat sheet on my naked body. It made me sigh. There goes my virginity.
I picked up the note and the daisy from the bedside table. Lucas. I remembered how gentle and gracious of a lover he was last night. That put a smile on my face. But then I suddenly remembered too -- how I seduced him and initiated the kiss. Oh, f*ck! That is plain embarrassing.
I know some women get ripped apart inside when their partner's c*ck is huge. What di
