M is for Movie
Okay this one is dedicated to my Getty girls and guy! :P M-rated dudes! ENJOY!
Gio walked back to his apartment. He had been sad and depressed since Betty had left his life. Nothing had been the same since that day. She had gotten into his brain, the same as before, but had not left it. He needed something.
It had now been three months.
He was alone. He was desperate. He was goddamn horny.
He got back to his apartment and let himself in. He sat down on the sofa and popped the DVD he had just got into the DVD player and started to strip. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and shrugged it off his shoulders, so that he was left in his wifebeater. He then flicked his belt open and undid his zip. He kicked off his trousers and stood in his boxers.
He sat down and pressed play on the remote. Two girls appeared on the screen. A brunette and a blonde. He put his hands into his boxers and stroked himself hard. He let out a low moan and stroked himself more.
He watched as the two girls on the screen started to make out. He hadn't had any sex since before he met Betty. She had gotten to him so badly. The brunette turned to face the screen and Gio gasped.
It was his Betty. Looking stunning.
Her braces had been removed and she was walking confidently around the set, kissing and teasing the blonde girl. Her body looked stunning. She had dropped at least two dress sizes and was toned.
Gio continued to stroke himself, harder and faster. He couldn't believe this was his Betty. She was so confident. She was so gorgeous. She wasn't his.
Gio let out a loud moan as he let out his load all over his hand. "AAAAAAH! Why does she always get inside my head? Stupid movie!" he exclaimed as he went to clean himself off in the bathroom.
