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I smell that night.

And, yes, I move the dress as needed so I can smelleverything else.

Her cunt. Her ass.Everything.

I open the lid on the shampoo bottle to let the smell lift into the air.

I unzip my jeans, pull my cock free and stroke with force.

The dress stinks of her cunt.

Her wet, slippery cunt. Her warm honey. He delicious… pie…

I grunt.

My mind is running out of terms to compare.

I take deep breaths, smelling all of my Katie girl.

In my head, I’m reliving the entire night.

The dress on the bathroom floor. Her in the shower on her hands and knees. Fingers in her ass. Then my cock thrusting into her ass…

I grunt again.

I lick my lips, dreaming of the taste of her body. Wanting to wet my lips with her cum. Wanting to playfully tug at her clit, then move up her body and forcefullybiteher nipple.

My hand moves faster and faster. I’m pulling at myself with such speed and force my balls smack off the edge of the bathroom counter.

It hurts a little. I don’t give a fuck.

Finally, I drop the dress down to the counter, position my cock and shoot my load onto it.

My cum drapes the top of the dress, right where my Katie girl’s tits would be pouring out of if she wore it right now. Then a long rope down the middle. Then a hearty mound of cum right where her cunt would be.

I squeeze my cock and make sure every last bit of me is on her dress.

I take deep breaths, gritting my teeth.

I need to roll up the dress and toss it back into the hamper. Then I need to wash my hands and get the fuck out of this house. For good too.

Enough playing this stalker game.

That’s twice now I’ve jerked off onto a piece of my Katie girl’s clothing.

My next load is for her. Personally.

Maybe down her throat. Maybe in her ass. Maybe deep inside her warm cunt.

I tuck my cock away and reach to turn on the faucet.

I feel an unexpected and sudden jolt of pain to the back of my head.

It takes me a second to realize someone has just struck with something to the back of my head.

I stumble against the counter and start to turn.

The same object smashes off the side of my head.