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My Twilight Morning With A Bella
A Reflectionless Temptress
A Hoop Star at Clemson has many advantages. It allows you to make love to some of the hottest coeds this side of the Mississippi. There is a seemingly endless supply of these campus beauties.
A disadvantage comes when alcohol and hallucinogens are mixed. Sometimes the coed you bedded looks nothing like the one you awaken.
Mornings can be a crap shoot.
I feel soft kisses on my lips, cheeks, and forehead. I open my eyes. There she is, smiling, staring me down, with those cold, black, unblinking eyes.
Oh hell yeah, your boy rolled a ten; I think. This hottie is gorgeous. Thank you, Pussy Gods. It’s coming back. It’s Bella, the new coed from Transylvania county.
I’m still a little foggy about the sex and how we ended up in bed.
But I digress.
She speaks in a hushed tone.
“Hi Lover.”
Our legs are like pretzels. She snuggles up tight against my naked body. Bella is so toasty warm. Awakening lying next to her feels amazing. I can only imagine how cozy it is inside her tender womb.
“Hey darlin,” l respond in a whisper.
