Woke up alone in a stranger’s apartment… but didn’t stay alone in bed.

Fuck… what just happened to me? I wake up in a stranger’s apartment in Germany! Completely naked, totally disoriented, no idea where I am. I only know one thing: the night was fucking amazing. But how could that guy just leave me here? No note, no “I’ll be right back,” nothing. I even wait for a good while… to see if he’ll come… if he’ll bring anything… nothing. So the bad girl in me comes out. I needed to shower anyway, and every inch of me is sticky from the night, juices everywhere, my ass still shaking from his thrusts. I’m about to give myself a good time with the showerhead… but nothing. Shower broken. No strong spray. Despair? Nah. Just inspiration. Because the first thing I find? His electric toothbrush. Battery dead? Doesn’t matter. Long, hard, and ridiculously good. So I just shove it in… slowly at first… then harder… until I’m moaning loudly, like a depraved bitch. And yeah… maybe he saw me again after that. Maybe he came with breakfast… and we fucked again. Or maybe not. Do you want to know what really happened? Do you want to know what really happened?