Yesterday's 3sum Aftermath

It was obvious that as soon as he'd finished, it was all over and he wanted us out of there.

I wasn't complaining. It had come virtually out of nowhere, quickly and easily arranged, very hot and satisfying. As good as it gets really. So I got dressed, and went straight back to my car and headed for home with a feeling of complete fulfilment.

On the way, I stopped at the supermarket to pick up a few things. It was as I was in the bakery aisle that I felt it. I knew what it was straightaway. A cocktail of lube and the fresh cum of two strangers, dribbling out of my recently mistreated ass and soaking my light grey joggers in a very visible way.

For anybody who could read the signs it was a sure indication that sluts buy croissants too. I could actually smell the semen.

I didn't care one jot. I was even hoping the guy on the checkout noticed as he was kind of hot and I was still horny.

Back in the car, I turned the music up and pointed homeward. Fantastic. I fucking love threesomes.