Lara’s mind raced. The pounding on the door prevailed. She clenched her teeth and pulled the cucumber out of her ass. It hurt pretty badly; she had been overtaken by lust and been way to rough with her virgin ass. Next, the eggplant. It was covered in her juices. She looked at the sticky vegetable almost reflecting on how absurd it was to spend the night doubled over on her back inserting plants into herself. But she didn’t. She turned the table back on it’s feet, and placed both of her improvised sex toys on it. The carrot however was nowhere to be seen. Lara looked around for it, and then the knocking started again.
Oh, for f--, Lara thought. She was stressed enough from being interrupted from her session with herself, if there wasn’t going to be some idiot trying to knock down her door. If he hadn’t done so already he would certainly wake the neighbours. With a flushed face and messy hair she went towards the door.
Without thinking any further, Lara closed her robe and went to the door. She hadn’t even had time to give any thought to who the visitor might be. Oblivious to the way her erect nipples protruded from her massive tits and clearly showing through the thin layer of silk she had covered them with she opened the doors locks. Also she had not thought about the stain on the back of her robe from her powerful orgasm earlier on, nor the fact that her pussy which was not covered with any underwear was still dripping wet. As she pulled the door towards her, she saw the carrot she had thrown away right beside the doorstep, the vegetable that minutes ago had brought her so much pleasure, was now a very embarrasing object.
She had opened quite a few doors in her life, and seen some very strange stuff behind them. However, she had never felt as nervous as now. The one thing she wanted the least was anyone to know about her extreme sexual urges.
It was Benjamin.
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