This One Was A Little Different Pt. 3

I woke up the next morning naked and alone in her bed. Not remembering much of from what happened last night. I brought her flowers. She made dinner. She seduced me. She has a cock. She has a cock. I could hear the water running from the shower as that thought sank in. My head was still fuzzy but was slowly clearing now. I did not feel like I was d**gged anymore, just kind of hungover. I tried in vain to reconstruct last night's events. How did this happen? I remember doing dishes in the sink. And i remember that she has a cock. Oh, God. She has a cock. I sucked her cock? She came in my mouth? How did I get in her bedroom? Oh no. My asshole is sore and raw. Oh my God. She ****d me.
Just then, the water turned off and I heard the shower curtain pull back. The bathroom door opened and she stepped out covered in a towel, just like any other beautiful girl would. Combing her wet blonde hair, she smiled at me and said "Good morning."
I responded with a good morning of my own but I did not smile. "What happened last night? And where are my clothes?"
She laughed as she approached the bed. "One question at a time Sweetie. Do you want the short version or the long one?"
"I want the one that says where my clothes are."
"Well, then that will be the short one." She sat down on the bed beside me and unfastened her towel exposing her beautiful breasts and her ever stiffening cock. I could only stare at it as she spoke to me. It grew bigger and twitched. She began telling me the story of last evening but I could only hear so many words. I was fixated on her cock.
"Did you **** me?" I asked.
She laughed and petted my head. "Oh no, Sweetie. You can't **** the willing." And then she guided my face down to the head of her swelling cock, and from memory I eagerly sucked and kissed it. This time without being d**gged. "Oh, yeah. Keep doing that, Sweetie. You're getting better all the time. Do you remember how last night you were so horny that I had to make you stop sucking my cock so I could fuck you in the ass? You love sucking my big girl cock, don't you. But I think you also loved taking it in the ass, didn't you?"
Since I was too busy sucking her dick, I didn't respond. And instead of using her hands to pump my mouth in, this time she used them to pull it out, "You don't remember, do you?"
"Remember what? I'm trying."
"You don't remember. "
"What?"
"You tell me."
"I don't understand."
"Oh yes you do."
"Huh?"
"Okay. So I guess you need a little reminder. Turn around bitch. We might find your clothes later." And with that she flipped me around onto my stomach and began to forcefully finger my asshole which I felt had already been lubed. "Feel at all familiar now, Sweetie?" I gasped as her second finger went in.