My legs took me into a rape phone sex fantasies trap I fully intended to own, set off, possibly even masturbate with at a later date. He’d invited me up to take a shower after I’d ‘accidentally’ spilled some of my drink on me during our date, and I undressed right in front of him. I acted like a total ditz, like I had no idea what I was doing. I even left the bathroom door open when I slipped into the shower, totally so he could grab my clothes and wash them. I wasn’t surprised when he slipped in right behind me, was even less surprised when I ended up pinned to the shower wall, and moaned like a bitch in heat when he lifted me up and started fucking my wet pussy. Girls like me only need to smile, wink, play a little dumb and we get all the dick we want. I knew he’d be cumming deep in my cunt without a care, and I’d be doing the same with someone else the next day. It was a silent transaction, well, silent in connotation, obviously his balls slapping against my thighs while his cock split me deep and shot a massive wad of boiling cum right into my hungry womb was very loud.