Donor Daddy

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"Ugh..."
The smell of stale cigarette smoke and whiskey fills the air. My head is throbbing. What happened last night? That's a question I've asked far too many times. I sit up and the edge of my bed and try to
"You coming back to bed, baby?"
I look over my right shoulder and from the corner of my eye I see last nights mistake. Another random girl. Jill or Sara, think she said her name was. It didn't matter. It never matters. Its been this way for as long as I could remember. Two small hands reach up under my arms from behind and rub my torso. She runs her hands up my sides and then down until she reaches my dick. I smack her hand away and stand up. Not looking back, I pull the nearest pair of boxers on.

"You should go."

"You're joking, right?" she whines.

I make my way to the desk closest to the door and proceed with my morning routine.

"You're seriously drinking at this hour?"

"You're seriously still in my bed?" I say as I inhale my drink.

"Ever Sexton, you are the worse man I have ever met!" She says as she collects her belongings.

I've been told worse. I turn around and return to what I was doing. She storms out in huff. Janet... That was her name. Hah! I guess I could remember something. While gathering my suit for work to make it look like I am professional, my thoughts start coming in again...

Kim...
****************flashback

My beloved Kim looking as beautiful as ever, even with that awful pink hair

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My beloved Kim looking as beautiful as ever, even with that awful pink hair . It was her way of expressing herself. I don't think I loved someone as much as I did with her. She was everything to me. Such a kind soul, always backing me up, and stood by my side through it all even when toughs times hit.
"Babe can you stop staring at me I am trying to get ready" she whined.

All I could do was smile thinking how lucky I was to have such a perfect girl

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All I could do was smile thinking how lucky I was to have such a perfect girl. She's standing in nothing but her thong and bra and it's like the first I have seen her naked. I started walking over to her like a lion looking at its prey. I then put my arms around her waist and just stared at her in the mirror.

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