Angel Chapter 2

A huge smile creased her face as she thought of what she had done that morning. Lionel was a real man, and he recognized her as a real woman. If Mike, from last night, and Brian from the day before didn't realize it, that was their loss. They were just rough, ignorant young twits who had foolishly rejected some of the best fucking they would ever have a chance at.

Angel smiled again when she thought about how Lionel had responded to her. She thought of herself as having been something of a wanton, throwing herself at him like that, but it had worked out for the best, and she had absolutely no regrets over it. Once she had rested a bit, she would need to shower again, to wash off all the semen she had smeared herself with from her two great climaxes and the Aqualube that was dripping from her pussy and down her legs. When that was done, she would need to remake the bed with a clean bottom sheet. After that, she would go on the shopping spree she had been planning earlier, but it wouldn't be a matter of comforting herself. Instead, it would be a celebration of her femaleness.