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Once I calmed down enough to function, I lean up and eagerly start sucking your cock, moaning loudly, practically slobbering all over it.
 
I try to swallow as much as I can, gagging quite a bit, and coughing once you're done, my face and neck absolutely covered in your cum.
 
I pull back enough to let you gather yourself before having you lick me clean. "You ok?" I ask as you cough a little still.
 
Scooping up the cum that hadn't made it down my throat and licking you clean, I nod, still coughing a bit. "Yeah," I whisper.
 
You finish and I offer you a towel from the bathroom to finish cleaning up. As you do your phone goes off with a text, from Stacy.

"Dirty slut! Ha!"
 
I laugh gleefully and text back: "HAHAHA you are too, sweetie, I know you are ;) It's okay, though." I finish cleaning up and curl back up with you in bed.
 
"It's Stacy," I explain.

"LOL too bad for you, honey. My man's raring to go at ALL hours. Stay tuned for another performance in a few hours."
 
A week later, I'm back in the bar, on a busy football Saturday. You're not scheduled for work and Don is making Scott clean grates twice because he fucked up and broke some glasses inside the dishwasher, causing us a huge repair bill. My phone rings and I see it's you. "Hey baby, what's up? Get the midget any job interviews?"
 
I laugh. "Nah, just checking in. I got my grades in the mail- 4.0 GPA again!" I say, smiling. I'm bouncing Reece on my hip, him cooing and grabbing at my shirt. "I'm hanging out with Riley later, her sister's babysitting. I have the money for her in the silverware drawer. I'll be home about 9, alright? Then I want you to ravage me."
 
"Riley said it's going to be about learning where all my erogenous zones are, since I only know the obvious," I explain. "So lots of touching for me tonight. It's complete with not being allowed to cum until you fuck me."
 
"So.....you're not just going shopping. You know, you guys COULD do that at home. With me." I say, being ornery and knowing it's your thing with her.
 
"Reece," I say gently, soothingly. "We could, but I promised not around the freeloader. I'd be too distracted. I need to do this, then come back to you."
 
"At home," I say. "The little man's pulling my hair really hard, I'm seriously considering getting cut," I say with a sigh.
 
I giggle. "It's just getting in the way of everything but that, don't worry love, I'd leave enough for you to pull, it's not like I'm considering going bald!"
 
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