New Story: A Wedding Gone Wrong

[DumpsterSlut]

Huh? Oh. Right.

Ehh...he'll be fine.

[Trash girl]

but the truck are only a few blocks away

[PolytheneWrappedMe]

Dumpsterslut seems like a Night Owl, not a Morning Lark. Now the winter is coming, it is getting chilly. It is much nicer to dive back under the warm duvet.

He can hear the garbage truck coming. He is cumming too. Dumpsterslut fulfils all my dreams.

[Trash girl]

oh okay

[DumpsterSlut]

*wakes up*

*stretches*

*yawns*

I suppose I'd better get up.

*checks phone*

Oh. I guess it wasn't a dream. I really did send him that text.

*checks the clock*

*shrugs*

Well, I suppose that's that.

[PolytheneWrappedMe]

Gone but not for good.

I look forward to writing more stories together.

[Trash girl]

i love to see lots more you two