I did move out, to my flat in town. Katie and myself agreed to stay good friends, and she would often come around for drinks, but we didn't have sex again. We barely mentioned it. Although apparently Katie had eventually come clean with both George and Karina, and my name was like mud. Albeit that apparently Karina had taken great delight in telling my ex Annie that I had fucked the three of them.
So for those of you reading this story that thought it may have ended with a threesome, or even foursome, I'm afraid you will be disappointed, as nothing so exciting happened.
However, that was not the end....
A few months went by, and I was sitting watching Netflix and drinking wine. There was a knock at the door. I answered it, and to my surprise there was little George, looking all sheepish.
"Hey great to see you! Come in" I said.
She had been thinking long and hard about it, and missed my company. I'd been the only partner she had had that could keep up with her appetite for sex (ha I'm not quite sure there, there were various times when I felt drained dry. She always wanted more! ).
We talked long and hard, drank ever longer and harder. And as you might expect, that night we fucked longer and harder than you can imagine, on my living room floor.
It wasn't long and she had moved in, and we stayed together for about two years. I think only a couple of days went by when we didn't have sex. But it was more than that, she was a really lovely girl.
Eventually she moved up north with work. I bet there is some lucky bastard up there with his balls drained dry! I do miss her very much.
And finally, judging from the abusive messages I got from Annie, the revenge sex had definitely had the desired effect!! |
