Dirty Little Secret

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I’m not sure what to think because anal felt so good, Ace hasn’t come out yet, so I’m enduring that I’m crouching here on the sofa. I moaned even more, when I felt him squeeze my ass.

“Are you okay? Are your legs getting weak?” Ace asked me.

“Yes, and you still now cumming,” I told Ace, and when he added even more to his movement, I raised my head.

“Ace! Yes, that is it!” I yelled, and he moved slowly again, my tears dripping from the pain I was feeling.

“I will cum soon,” Ace said, and when he slapped my ass, I moaned even louder.

I could also feel his scrotum touching my anus, which felt good as well.

I felt him speed up his movements and remove his dick from my anal. I felt his hot sperm, I fell on the sofa, and I gasped.

“That felt nice; lie down there first,” Ace said, and I looked at him.

“Get me some water,” I said, and he changed into his jogging pants while I was resting on the sofa.

Ace went to the kitchen, and I was leaning against my clothes, so I took them and put them on, along with my panty. I wasn’t wearing a bra because I had trouble standing up when Ace returned with water.

“Thanks,” I said to Ace as he handed over the cold water to me.

I drank it after he gave it to me. I drank it right away, and when I was done, he placed it on the table. He sat next to me, closed his eyes, and I put my foot on his leg; he looked at me.

“Did you get tired?” Ace inquired.

“Yes, but it’s good, but it hurts for the first time; I can still feel your dick inside my anus as well,” I said as he massaged my foot.

I didn’t take my leg off because he messaged me; instead, I got up while lying on the sofa. As I stood up, my legs trembled, but I forced myself to walk.

“Well, I can’t walk right now,” I admitted to Ace.

“You can’t walk yet because you know I have a big dick, and we had anal sex. It would help if you relaxed first. Don’t force yourself,” Ace said to me, and I felt him lift me so I wouldn’t complain any longer.

“Where do you like to go? Should we go to my room or your room?” Ace inquired.

“I want to sleep in my room,” I explained, and he led me to it.

I was surprised when he laid me down and laid down on the bed as well.

“Will you sleep as well?” While lying naked to our bed, I inquiry while covering up only the blanket.

Ace held my hand, and I did nothing because he closed his eyes; instead, I stared at him as he closed his eyes. I kissed his forehead on purpose, and I can’t believe I did it on purpose. Maybe I’m changing, and I also understand and like him more and more.

As I closed my eyes and felt drowsy right away. I awoke because the bed shook, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Ace leave the bed and walk out of my room.

I also got up and left our room; it appears that Ace will continue to clean the air conditioner. I went to the kitchen, and when I looked out the window, it was already dark, so I decided to take a bath before cooking.

I went to the living room and took my shorts and bra, then returned to my room and placed them in the basket with the clothes I had already worn. I got a new bra and panty, as well as a new set of pajamas.

As I went to the bathroom, removed my clothes, and took a shower. While I was showering, I noticed that my ass was blushing, and I could still feel some pain in my anus, possibly because Ace slapped it, and it was my first time having anal sex.

When I was done bathing, I wiped my body and changed. I wore my bra and panty, as well as my pajamas.

I exited the bathroom and went straight to the kitchen, where I saw Ace drinking water.

“Are you finished cleaning the aircon, by the way?” I inquired of Ace as he finished drinking his water.

“Yes, I already finished cleaning the air conditioner in my room,” Ace said as he finished drinking his water.

“Are you going to cook?” Ace questioned.

“Yes, why did you ask? What is your request? I will cook it for you,” I inquired of Ace.

“I would like you to cook fried chicken and then make some sauce. I have a sauce that you can make here,” Ace said to me, and he took it from the kitchen drawer and placed it on the table.

“I’ll take care of the cooking,” I said as I wore my apron.

I took out the whole kitchen then, after washing the chicken and letting it defrost so I could cut it easily with the kitchen knife because Ace requested fried chicken. After I finished slicing, I poured some oil into a pan and marinated the chicken, and added some egg and a bit of lemon juice.

I had already cooked for Ace, and while I was cooking, I was making the sauce that Ace had told me to complete quickly. I put the sauce I made with tomato and barbeque sauce on the table, and when I finished cooking the chicken, I put it on the table and went to his room.

“Ace, our dinner is ready,” I said, opening the door myself, and Ace looked at me.

“Okay, I’ll go there,” Ace said, and I smiled.

I returned to the kitchen and sat on the chair; I saw him come in and sit down as well. His expression indicated overjoyed because I cooked the fried chicken he asked.

We started eating, and Ace couldn’t stop himself; perhaps he was eating fried chicken again. I tasted the sauce, and it was good; I was afraid I’d make another mistake when making the sauce.

“Do you know why I ask you to cook fried chicken?” Ace asked. I wondered why did he request that food.

“I’m not sure why, but tell me, I am also curious why you have requested that food as well,” I said, and Ace became sad all of a sudden.

“Because I like fried chicken, mom cooks like this every night, so I enjoy the food she cooks,” Ace explained as Ace sipped the cola I had prepared for him on the table.

“Because you’re both good cooks, I taught myself to cook so that I could remember her while I was cooking,” Ace explained, and I smiled.

“I hope I just met your mom; maybe we’ll be friends,” I told Ace, and he was smiling.

“I’m sure you’ll be close to my mother. I am sure about that,” Ace said to me as I drank the cola that Ace had brought me.

I had finished eating and Ace, and I was about to start washing the dishes when he stopped me.

“I’m going to wash the dishes,” Ace said, so I did nothing but finish my cola and toss it in the trash can.

“Go to my bedroom. I will take care of the dishes,” Ace said, and I went to his room, where he had his bed and his belongings were in order.

I chuckled because he did it for me, and I sat on his bed, looking at the air conditioner he cleaned. I took the remote from the top of the drawer and turned on the air conditioning. After that, I lay down on the bed and noticed Ace had entered.

“Have you considered cleaning your room? Do you want it dirty? Is it possible that I’m sleeping as a result of this?” I inquired of Ace.

“I don’t know, but my room is a bit messy,” Ace answered my question and sat beside me.

“What are your plans? Do you want us to have sex, or do you want us to talk?” Ace asked, and I was curious about what we would do.

“I’m not sure, but do you have a board game, like monopoly, chess, or snake ladder?” I inquired of Ace

“There you have it; it’s a little dusty, but the monopoly board game is in good condition, and it’s a limited edition. Here and now edition,” Ace stated. And it was a limited edition, a one-of-a-kind board game.

“Are you feeling any better, by the way? Is your anus no longer bothering you? Can you walk normally now?” As I observe myself, Ace says to me.

“Yeah, I’m fine now because we did anal sex for the first time, don’t worry,” I said.

“I’ll go get a snack in case we’re both hungry again,” Ace said as he exited our room.

After a while, Ace returned with potato chips and cola, which he placed on top of the drawer while I sat on the floor.

“No crying when you run out of money,” Ace said, and did he think I would cry for this game?

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