[Shrouded]

I could not do it.

However manly I felt I was, however horny I felt I was, I could not bring myself to let her use me for sex again.

"No."

Ann was surprised.

"No?"

"No."

"You don't want to continue being fuck buddies?"

I decided to let it all out

"What do you think I am? Someone you can fuck for awhile then disappear then come back and expect me to be around? And why do you always leave cash for me? I'm not your fucking toyboy!"

A small crowd had gathered. I was drunk and making a fool of myself.

Ann stood up and grabbed my hand.

"Let's go, your making a scene."

I don't know why I allowed her to drag me away, and towards the car park where her car was.

In my inebriated state, all I saw that it was not her sports cars, but a MPV. She unlocked the doors, shoved me into the backseat and climbed in with me.

"What the-"

Ann planted her soft lips on mine. It had been awhile since I had kissed so passionately. Her tongue snaked into my mouth and met mine. My hands automatically went to her chest and I squeezed it roughly. She let out a loud moan. I reached around and unhooked her bra through her dress, pulled the neckline down and attacked her nipples. She grabbed wildy at my hair, forcing my head into her puppies.

As if on instinct, my erection grew. She unzipped me and pulled it out, stroking the hardness. She spread the precum around, pulled back my foreskin and went straight for it, taking the entire length till she gagged slightly. I pressed her head down, intending to torture her a bit for treating me that way, but she appeared to be enjoying it.

There was something about Ann, and the way she sucked, licked and caressed my cock and balls. Within minutes, I shot my load into her waiting mouth. She swallowed it, wiped her mouth and continued wanking me.

Suddenly, she climbed onto me, hiked her dress up and pushed her thong aside. I was still half-erect and I penetrated her with ease. It felt different though. I reached down and rubbed her clit and to my surprise, found a bald pussy.

"You waxed?"

"Just for you my dear, just for you."

She shifted my hands back to her chest and started frenching me, letting me taste my own bitterness.

As our tongues intertwined and the sweat rolled down our bodies in the stuffy backseat, I felt the familiar feelings down below.

Ann tried her best to stifle her moans as we were in a public place, but I was sure onlookers could tell what was happening from the shaking of the car.

I came again, shooting my warm seed deep inside her. She did not stop grinding though, and came soon after. She got off and I felt the creampie drip back onto my cock which she quickly cleaned up again with her mouth. I merely lay there exhausted, letting her lick me till she was satisfied.

She passed me some wet tissue when she was done and I cleaned up properly.

"So, are we going to continue seeing each other?"

I really wanted to tell her to fuck off but I could not.

"I guess so."

I stumbled of the car for some fresh air while Ann remained inside to get dressed properly.

She came out shortly after and offered me a stick. I took it gladly.

"Why are you smoking this now? Thought you hated it?"

"Just for you baby."

I cringed slightly. No one called me dear or baby before. Something was not right.

After the stick she handed me the entire pack.

"I'm going home, you can have the rest."

"Thanks."

"I'll see you around ok?"

"Ok."

She gave me a hug and a peck on the cheek and got back into the car and drove off.

I stumbled back towards the bar to find my friends.

I opened the pack to take another stick.

Damn it. The bitch had done it again.

Nestled within the remaining sticks this time, was not one, not two, but a freaking stack of fifty dollar notes rolled up in a bunch.