Cassie didn’t say anything right away but then as she sat on the edge of the bed, she said, “Yea, but I didn’t want you to cum in me.”
Again, not knowing what to say, I finished getting dressed and as I started to leave, Cassie followed me. Turning for a second, as I got to the door, I said, “Don’t worry, okay.”
This seemed to make her half smile and then after looking at each other, I walked out and she closed the door. Leaving, I wanted to keep in contact with her, but how? I didn’t have her number and didn’t live in that town, only visiting a few times a year.
Before I headed home, I decided to swing by her house, wanting to see her. However as I drove by, I saw there was a car in the driveway, and figuring it was probably her parents, I kept driving. I just wanted to make sure she was okay and maybe get her phone number, but mainly I wanted to make sure she was okay with what had happened and hoped she didn’t get pregnant in case she really wasn’t on the pill.
I have visited my friends up there and I’ve driven by her house, but as of now, I haven’t run into her. I continue to see her little butt whenever I think bout her and hope we’ll see her again. I do however, worry about what kind of reception I will get if we see each other.
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