One of my friends from work, a girl named Chloe who've I've known for a few years, sent me a text asking if she could come over to my place. She and her bf had a fight and she was pretty upset. I missed the text initially, so she called and she sounded pretty broken up, crying, voice really strained. I asked her where she was and if she was safe, fully intending to chat with her later (I'm not too interested in being someone's relationship counselor, especially at 11:30 at night). She pauses and says she's sitting in her car outside my house. Grumbling a little bit, I get up and try to find some clothes in the dark. My gf stirred next to me, but didn't wake up. I'm not too happy with Chloe at this point, as my gf has expressed some concerns about her being clingy with me and that's rattling around in my head as I go outside. Nonetheless, I compose myself and go check on her.

Using the flashlight I keep in the house, I go to her old as hell volvo and see her sitting with both hands on the wheel and her head pressed against it. She looks pitiful, doesn't even look up. I tap on the window and crack a joke (ma'am, do you know why I pulled you over), and that little face pops up from the steering wheel laughing like an idiot, ruined mascara and tears all over the place, her dark hair a mess. She actually looks like she was made up for a date. She rolls down the window and says to get in. Sighing, I turn off the flashlight and hop in the passenger seat.

We drive to Waffle House and she tells me the whole thing over greasy breakfast food. Her bf and her got in a huge row while on a date because she wants him to pop the question and she messed up and mentioned me and my gf (we got engaged over the holidays). He went off and basically accused her of fucking me on the side and just wanting him for his money. I tell her that was a dumb call to bring me up and she stops and says yeah, bad move. Turns out a few months back they were a little drunk and talking candidly about work crushes, she let it slip to him that I was her work crush. Probably part of the reason he got so mad.

We finish up and I ask her where she should go-back to the apartment with her bf or somewhere else for the night. She's going to stay at her sister's place while all this calms down. Sounds like a plan. I'm fully ready to go back to bed at this point, it's nearly 3 am after all the talking and food. She asks me to drive us back to my place, says she needs to text her sister and straighten up a bit. Fine. We get on the road, about 15 minute drive.

It takes all of about 3 minutes for her tongue to be all over my ear and her hand on my crotch once we get moving. Now, Chloe is not bad looking. She's super skinny, and can't seem to style her hair, but she's at least above average. Thing is I find her kind of annoying, so I'm fighting a serious urge to push her off versus natural urge to let her continue. She's got me incredibly hard considering the situation, and I'm not very convincing in my efforts at all and she knows it. She undoes my workout pants and pulls out my cock and there's her mouth, sucking and jerking me vigorously, noisily. She's grunting or moaning, not even sure which, and having a pretty good time. I look down and her free hand is up her black dress and she is finger banging the daylights of out herself, black panties pushed to the side, those little blue fingernails popping out of her pussy every now and then (she's three fingers deep!). I pull over, nevermind that I was only going 20 mph on the highway, and find a parking lot. I shut the lights off and kill the engine, enjoy the show. She starts barking - that's the only way I can describe it - with my cock in her mouth and she's kind of biting down on it. That's when I realize she had made herself cum and was riding it out while she blew me. I lost it and exploded into her mouth, and she gobbled it down, even licking up the few drops that missed her mouth from her hand and my balls. And then, just to make it that much hotter, those fingers that were blasting her pussy, straight to her mouth where she sucked them clean. Her eyes are glassy and she's clearly exhausted, but very pleased with herself.

I had her take me home immediately. We didn't say a word on the car ride back, but she sure seemed pleased with herself. She told me goodnight, stud, and left just like that. I snuck back in and washed up, went to bed, and slept the best sleep I've had in years.

I'm at a real impasse here; I don't like her all that much, but she outperformed my fiance 100%. I haven't told her yet, not really sure what to do. Bad thing is now that we are back at work, I see Chloe everywhere AND I'm told she's single (I've been avoiding her so I got that from other people). Also feel like I was taken advantage of a little bit, but that might just be rationalization.

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