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The Ex files # 8 Record breaker


Previously the shortest time in which I’d managed to have a guy break up with me was five weeks, but with Ex # 8 I managed to beat my own personal best.

In the beginning it was all laughs and innocent flirting and dewy-eyed looks but the chemistry soon morphed causing us to sample a fuck buddy relationship. It worked really well. The sex was great as well as plentiful, we still laughed and joked and we even managed a 5am booty call, of which we were both extremely proud, being that it was a first for both of us.

We had been fuck buddies for a few weeks (and with hindsight we perhaps should have just stayed that way), but hell, the endorphins and the serotonin from all that sex must have interfered with our ability to think rationally and we decided to give ‘it’ a shot.

‘It’ lasted all of a week before he called it off. Yup, one week.

Still, we both had a great time.

Short but sweet eh?

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