Blondie Loves It

Cora Lee returned with a tumbler full of Scotch, handed it to Calvin, and watched as he drank all the liquor. It would be enough, she believed, that he would be too drunk to leave, and would have to stay in her bed that night. The exquisite pain she was enjoying so much might keep her from sleeping that night, but the tremendous pleasure she had gotten already, and expected to get more of, would easily make up for that. She would be able to catch up on her sleep on Saturday afternoon, after Calvin had left, and she had all day Sunday to treat the redness and pain with some of the lotions she kept for that purpose. So far, it had been a great weekend for her.

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