• Sexual stories 16 months ago

    It was raining, I was coming home from work.
    Tired, wet (no umbrella), angry. And still some moron in a car drove through a puddle at speed and splashed me with mud. Swore at him, and he came back, apologized and offered to bring home. I'm still angry, name-calling, and he calmly heard and drove me home. Before leaving the car, I finally swore, but heard his invitation to a date. I immediately calmed down, exhaled and agreed to his proposal. Now from work I am met by a loved one by car. That rainy day I met him was the happiest day of my life...

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