A Friend Drove Me Home — erotic cheating story

A Friend Drove Me Home

by Mia Sumner

It’s sweet of you to worry, babe, but really there was no need. I’m sorry I missed your call last night, and I know I should have answered your texts. It’s just that I went out with some friends and had a few drinks.

No, of course I didn’t drive home, one of my friends did that for me. Yeah, you’re right, I do owe them, I’ll be sure to return the favor!

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