Landon
just ben?
I giggle a bit at the message, snuggling into Ben’s side before responding.
Me
No, not just Ben.
Landon
i love you both too. ask ben what we did in the shower this morning. Maybe it’ll inspire you to have some fun instead of missing me.
Me
I’m pretty sure I’ll miss you either way, but it does sound interesting.
Landon
have ben send me a photo of you in that sexy ass sleep thing you wear.
Ben and I both laugh out loud, and he rolls over to grab his phone. “Can I?”
Rollingmy eyes, I nod.
He rises, taking a second to position me. He hikes the edge of my nightgown up, exposing my thighs, then tousles my hair. “What are you doing? I don’t look hot enough on my own?”
“Oh, you look plenty hot. I’m trying to make you look well-fucked.”
I hum. “You could just fuck me instead, you know?”
“Is that so?” Ben asks, smirking.
“Yeah.” I shrug. “Would make the whole tousled thing much more believable.”
Ben looks from me to his phone, then types a message. I glance at it when my phone vibrates.
Ben
Can I send one after I’ve made them come? I think it’ll add to the experience.
Landon
how about a before and after?
“Now there’s an idea I can get behind,” Ben says, tugging my nightgown back down and smoothing his fingers through my hair.
He snaps a quick photo, and after showing it to me for approval, sends it to Landon.
Landon
fuck, i thought my days of needing to jerk off under my mom’s roof were done.
Ben
Save that for the after picture, baby.
Tossing his phone to the side, Ben drops his weight on my body, then brushes his lips over mine. “What am I gonna do with you, pretty baby?”
