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being as she’s by herself I don’t guess she would need much more than two or three bedrooms.  I open my door and walk around the front of the car to her door.  I may be fucked up, but my momma raised me right.
    “Thanks, don’t get a lot of men opening doors for me,” she gives me a sad smile and I follow her up the front steps.
    “Well, you’re looking in the wrong places.  They are out there,” I mentally kick myself in the ass for saying that.  I am not looking for any commitment and I most definitely wouldn’t be looking for one in someone I met in a bar and twenty minutes later had home about to spread her legs.   
    “Maybe so.  I’ll start looking in the right places after tonight,” she crooks her finger and bites on her lower lip as she unlocks the door to the house. She walks into the living room as she pulls her shirt over her head showing off a black lace bra.  I start to get nervous again, but this time for different reasons.  The only girl I slept with was Lizzie and we dated for three years while we were in high school.  She moved away after high school to try to make it big in California.  We both went our separate ways with no hard feelings.  “I like it hard, Blake.  Think you can handle that?” 
    “Bend over that couch and let’s see if you can handle it.”  I let out in a husky tone.  I grab her blonde curls in my fingers and kiss her hard, the alcohol kicking in even more.  I slide my tongue over her lips demanding entrance.  When she whimpers against me I know I’m succeeding in what I want.  I end the kiss and turn her away from me pushing, her over the brown leather loveseat. 
    “Mmmm, that’s it Blake.  Keep doing just like that.”  Janice moans.  I reach down and jerk the lace off her ass.  I can see the dampness shining in the light and I let out a groan.  I slip a finger over her folds and she moans louder.  “Please, fuck me.” 
    “Hold on to the couch.”  I gasp out and grab a condom out of my pocket, tearing the corner with my teeth and rolling the rubber over my shaft.  When a lady asks, a man should always give.  I grab her right hip with my right hand and line my cock up to her core.  I slam my hips into her and shudder as my cock is sheathed by her welcoming heat.  I put my left hand on her other hip and start to pound into her, not relenting as she screams out “don’t stops and right there’s.”  I just keep pummeling into her and trying to forget everything.  I’m gonna need a cigarette after this. 
    “Harder! Fuck me harder!”  Janice screams out as I pound into her.  She wants harder I’ll give her harder.  I bend my knees a little and then slam so deep and hard into her, she screams out.  I reach down and rub her clit knowing I am not going to last much longer.  I feel her body start to tighten around me and I know she’s close.  I keep rubbing on the bundle of nerves between my fingers and slamming into her.  I scream out as my balls tighten and empty into the thin rubber that’s separating us.  I pull out slap her ass and smile.  I grab the condom and tie it in a knot. 
    “Thanks. I needed that.” I tuck my dick back in my pants and zip it up. Thank God this girl isn’t one that looks like she cuddles ‘cause I’m just not in the mood.
    “Me too. Here’s my number call me if you want it again,” she responds and then stands up and pulls her skirt down. “You can flush that in the toilet. It’s the first door on the right.”
    I turn and walk to the bathroom and then wash my hands.  I walk back out and she’s in the small kitchen grabbing a beer.  “Want one?” She holds one out to me and I just shake my head.  So she pops the top and takes a drink.  “See you around, Blake,” she says with a smile and then burps.  Now that’s lady like.
    “Yep, bye Janice.”  I throw out over my shoulder as I walk out of her door.  I put the number in my back pocket just in case I ever need a good