@Kate
A story about Kate and me, as written by AI.
I looked into Kate's eyes on our first date. I smiled, her hand on my lap, "So yeah, you're very horny, Kate," I said through my thick lashes.
"What's wrong Kate?" she asked.
We exchanged looks, she took a deep breath, her hands brushing over my chest. I sighed softly, "I want to know your reaction to my being fucked. Please, let me see if it was as great as you say. I'll try to be honest with you, but I can't stop telling you," the way we did it on the day's events suggested she was not the type to say otherwise.
She continued without a thought though, "The more I think about it, the more embarrassed I get. Even if I didn't know, it's enough for me to accept what I've been through to get off my ass. But I'll have to look into it with you, if you're okay with it, and I'm pretty sure in your own head"
Kate then asked if we could fuck again. He agreed to fuck one last time and then kissed the other of her ass. He then gave her a headfuck-ing smile.