This is the last time

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Denise forever thought she was to never speak to him again. The pain of not having him when she wanted. A pain of not having what was never hers. Devin was to be moving the very next day. Denise was not going to talk to him, it would be to hard. Her screen lit up.
Devin: I'm coming over

Denise: K

K. That was all she knew. There was an ache in her chest as if she was in her death bed and they pulled the plug. "I'm overthinking to much",she constantly told herself. "He's not even my dude! Get it together."

The next day he arrived at the normal time. Denise was a whirlwind of emotions. She wore a black dress that bunched in the middle for easy accessibility.Of course this wasn't just a talking situation. This was the last time they would be alone in intimate relation and they both knew it. Sitting on the edge of her bed she began to talk. "It's about to be a year.. Man can you believe what we've accomplished in a year! " "I know it's crazy." He put his hand on her thigh. She nonchalantly brushed it off and sat criss-cross . "Dee it's not like we won't see each other." "Devin your going away...dude not only did you move your going to that stupid program." " I can come back on weekends..." A flutter of hope burst inside but she didn't show. " I love you .." She leaned in to kiss him. Devin was on top in seconds. " Fuck I'll miss you!" Denise was moaning out as he slipped his hands up her dress. She savagely grabbed his face and kissed swirling around their tongues doing the tango. He put his weight upon her chest as he dropped his pants. She rose her hips to meet the guest. Sliding into her warm abyss she moaned. He only did these things to her. Love did these things to her. "I love you I love you" she repeated. They did what was instinctive. He began to move. Not move away, but his body began to shake and she knew what was awaiting. She flexed her walls massaging his tip "cum for me! Cum for me baby!" She said. She tighten her voluptuous thighs around his waist pulling him deeper when he came. She ran her hands through his hair. Kissed him for what felt like hours but only seconds their lips had touched. She went to the bathroom to wash herself and threw him a rag to wash off their last joyous moment. She walked him to the door. Her face showing obvious dissatisfaction. She walked with him down the side walk. All the way till the corner. "Bye Devin." She kicked up her heels and walked quickly back to her place to think about not thinking.

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