"I rested my head in my hand. "Do you think you could keep it down, ladies? I'm way hung over here."Irene turned on me. "You fucked her last night, di...dn't you? Breakup sex for old time's sake?"I shook my head. "No, the only thing that got fucked up last night was my kidney and a bottle of sake. Unless she came in and raped me in my sleep, I didn't touch her."I paused and thought for a moment, then staggered to my feet, head still hurting. "But let me point out one little thing, Irene: she told. I had never seen porn, outside of a single still frame picture I found in the bathroom. The picture was of a woman bent down with a man inside her that one of my brothers must have left in the bathroom. Up until this point, I had pretended and thought that the types of guys I liked were conventionally attractive guys. I measured potential boyfriends against a list in my head that I never transcribed into my journal, which should have been my first clue it was nonsense. I wanted someone. Liz looked disappointed from being given the fucking her pussy desired and needed.I smiled, "All in good time," I said as I reached to turn on the shower.As the water warmed up I kissed Liz fully and deeply before easing back to admire her wonderful body standing in front of me with sweat glistening on both her brow and in her cleavage. I reached to her right shoulder to ease the strap off her shoulder & down her arm as I eased her beautiful nightdress down off her breast, down over her stomach. It made my dick slip a few times as both her blood and cum made it too wet. I increased my speed and she hugged me tightly whenever she had an orgasm.I fucked for almost 15 minutes before cumming. I sprayed all my cum on her navel. She washed it and asked me I want to go home. I will drop her in the next street and from there she can come back to her home. She asked me to look around the house.If no one is there I will go home directly as I can’t walk. I saw no one on the road. She went to her.