Maybe we could have the conversation today, and in the future, I could wake her up with my tongue. My erection kicked against her ass, keen to make the idea a reality sooner rather than later.
I smoothed her hair back from her face, noting how much younger she looked without her glasses on. How reliant was she on them? I’d never asked, but I’d also never seen her without them.
She blinked her eyes open, squinting up at me with a cute little crease between her brows.
“I’m hungry,” I whispered, running my hand down her belly to cup her pussy in case she needed help with what I wanted to eat.
“You’re insatiable. And I need a shower before we do any more… eating.”
I grinned, taking it as a maybe, and pushed out of bed to start the shower.
There was a scraping sound and a groan, and as I glanced over my shoulder, she blinked through her glasses at me, gaze fixed firmly on my ass.
We cleaned up quickly, then I dropped to my knees and dirtied her up a couple of times before she returned the favor. By the time we toweled off, we were both flushed despite the water having gone cold several minutes before we finished.
“We should start going to my place,” I said, scrubbing the towel through my hair. “Unlimited hot water, and no neighbors to get into our business.”
I dried off my legs and straightened to find her staring at me.
“I don’t even know where you live.”
She didn’t know…? We had started, or ended, here every time we’d hung out, so of course she didn’t know.
“I’m in Barton Creek, around the corner from Oscar and Mia. We should go there tonight.”
She nodded slowly, her face screwed up the way it did when she was overthinking something. Did she think I’d been trying to hide her? Surely not, I’d literally sent my friends in to advocate for us. Still…
“I’ve been coming to you because you’re central. I want you in my space, though. Maybe we can have a cookout, or invite some friends over for dinner.”
“That sounds kind of couple-y, doesn’t it?”
It did, but that’s because I was warming her up to the idea of being a couple. Slow and steady. Don’t spook her.
“Friends have dinner together all the time.”
She didn’t believe me, but she didn’t have to, as long as she agreed.
Dropping her towel, she slipped into her panties and another soft cotton bra and wandered out of the bathroom. I picked up after her, hanging both her towel and mine side by side on the rack, then followed her into the bedroom.
“What’s on your agenda today?” The question was muffled as she pulled a sweater over her head, her wet curls making an appearance before her face popped through the collar.
“Ahh, I’m supposed to meet Oscar at the training center at ten to get our workout in, then I’m going to spend some time with Seelie. I’ll see if Oscar and Mia want to come around tonight for dinner, then I’ll sit by the phone like a lost puppy waiting to see if you join us.”
She laughed, like I hoped she would and bent to pull a pair of pants out of her drawer.
I bit my knuckle, but a moan still slipped out at the sight of her sweet ass, and the thin panel of fabric covering that pussy I could still taste on my tongue.
“Change of plans. Get on the bed.”
She laughed, ignoring the erection that had popped up between us and finished getting dressed.
“Are clothes in your plans today? Because I don’t think my neighbors will warm to you if you go around looking like that.” She paused, chewing her lip.
“Or maybe they will. I’d better take care of that for you. You can say thanks by giving me a ride into work and shouting coffee.”
She wrapped her hand around my hard dick, pushing up onto her toes to lick at my lips before she sank to her knees and swallowed me whole. One hand pumped me into her mouth while the other tugged and rolled at my balls.
Don’t thrust. Don’t thrust.
