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Clara Needs a Drink

added 2 years ago A BM Mental Hairy

Clara Lopez stumbled down the stares in confusion. Had she really just fucked Mrs. Belville, her boss? At least, Clara was pretty sure it was Mrs. Belville. Her employer didn't look like that savage cavewoman even earlier last night, and Clara could never imagine the prudish Donna Belville ordering "Clara! Fuck me! NOWW!!!" with a prehistoric roar. Whoever that thing that kind of looked like Mrs. Belville was, she'd certainly been some lover. She really knew how to use that shaggy hair of hers to its full effect. And those claws! Clara almost wished her wife had claws like that to run over her back when they made love. Ay caramba, that was arousing! Clara stopped in her tracks. Oh Dios, her wife! What would happen if SHE found out about this?!

Clara shook her head. This was all too weird. Worse, what would she tell her feisty but adoring wife, Guadalupe? She'd been out way after the work day ended, and 'Lupe had always suspected that Clara had some kind of crush on Mrs. Belville. Had she been right all along? Clara wasn't sure anymore. She loved 'Lupe more than anyone or anything in the world, but she had never been so thrilled by sex as she had been in that bedroom with... WAS that Mrs. Belville? Had she secretly been a werewolf all this time, and Clara was only finding out now? She certainly ACTED like a werewolf sometimes, usually when Clara spilled something. The Mexican woman shook her head again, trying in vain to make sense of everything. Never in her 28-year life had Clara Lopez been in such an insane mess!

When she got to the kitchen, Clara saw a pot of coffee left over from dinner. Bueno. She needed a fucking drink after everything. She poured herself a cup and gulped it down in four seconds. It seemed to tingle her stomach as it landed, but Clara wasn't too surprised. She was nervous as hell, after all. She then darted out of the Belville mansion to her second-hand car, desperate to get home before her poor wife got TOO worried about her. Clara anticipated a tirade and knew full well that she deserved it after what happened. Dios mio, this was one crazy night!


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