The EX Factor
Date: 11/15/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: Poppet, Source: LushStories
“What the fuck was I thinking, how could I be so stupid? Of all the reckless things I've done in my life, this is at the top of the list.” The throbbing pound in my head makes it hard to focus on the dingy bathroom. My tongue is sticking to the roof of my mouth as I feel my stomach turning. “Don't throw up, don't throw up,” I chant in my head through slow, deep breaths, realizing I had far too many tequila shots last night. I cling to the bed sheet wrapped around me, offering its threadbare protection against the cold, hard tank of the lidless toilet against my back. Even with the light on, it is dark in the room and the paint is in desperate need of a new coat, or two. The only attempt in this bathroom to look remotely nice is a palm tree curtain and even that is dirty, the lower half stained by iron residue. You know that falling feeling when you dream? The sudden jerk awake? Yeah, that happened to me. My body spasmed, nearly taking my breath away. My abrupt movements hadn't seemed to wake either of the people I had shared a bed with. They had remained wrapped around each other in an intimate embrace. Head in hand, eyes closed, I thought back. The last thing I recall is going to the bar for a drink. Trying to think of last night’s events past the hammering isn't easy. I can remember yet another fight with my ex boyfriend, now forced roommate. We broke up about two months ago, but both of us were unwilling to leave the apartment until the lease is up. We both fell in love ...