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Sasha giggled at Rex.

"I suppose that's do-able. I guess it would depend on who the third would be though, eh?" She laughed and leaned into him, resting her head on his shoulder. "What else?"
 
"How about you tell me one of yours first?" Rex drawled with an impish grin.
 
"Hmm..." Sasha thought for a moment. "You kind of stole mine with the thunder and the rain...let's see. Ah! Something mildly public? Like the top of a feris wheel or the back of a movie theater, under the bleachers at a baseball game, a park swing at night.."
 
"The ferris whell idea is turning me on," Rex mused. "In fact... What do you say to a little trip to an amusement park tomorrow?"
 
Sasha laughed and kissed Rex's cheek.

"That sounds like a great idea. It will be a nice way to end the weekend. I have to go back to work on Monday." She frowned thinking about it. "It's still Saturday though! I refuse to think about next week until it starts!"
 
Rex thought about this for a moment and pulled Sasha close. "Well, even if we can't have sex during the week, there's no reason I can't come over and cook you dinner or massage you to sleep."
 
Sasha looked shocked.

"I'm sorry, did I say we couldn't fuck during the week? I most certainly did not mean that." She laughed loudly. "It just means I don't have all day to spend doing it." She winked at him playfully. "Do you work out of your home? In that studio?"
 
"Well, there I go, assuming the worst," Rex muttered with a shake of his head. "Yeah, I work out of my studio. Though I have an appointement on Wednesday to show off my portfolio. I still won't have to do any desk work or anything, I can still work out of home. But I'll be receiving regular commissions from their marketing department to make ads for their products."
 
"Good. That means I don't have to wait when the urge to fuck you comes along." She winked at him and stood up, stretching.
 
Rex reached over and pinched her ass, smiling innocently when she turned to look at him. "Sounds good. You seem to sleep pretty good after mind-blowingly intense sex."
 
"That I definitly do! I think you just fuck all the energy right out of me. What else can I do but sleep?" She grinned at him and patted her still full belly. "Dinner was great by the way." She leaned down to him and kissed him on the nose.
 
Rex leaned back with his hands behind his head and a cocky smirk. "I live to please, you know."

He looked up at the sky. "They say it's supposed to rain on Monday evening. Looks like we won't have to wait long for our storm fantasy."
 
"If its a decent storm, it should be fun. God if it's raining and lightening is curling across the sky while I'm stuck at work, I'll go crazy. I swear I'll be wet all day just thinking about it. Hopefully the storm will wait for me to come home." She pulled Rex up and walked back into the house.

"You'll probably want this, eh?" She grinned at him and rummaged through a drawer in the kitchen before extracting a lone key on a ring. "This will let you into the house when you want. Don't most people give their neighbours a key anyways?" She smirked and threw the key at him.
 
Rex deftly caught the key and twirly it around one finger as if to show off. "The rock next to the bush beside my stoop is a fake. It's hollow and I keep a spare key hidden under it.

"You up for dessert yet? If nothing else..." His features suddenly got very wicked again and the wheels in his head were clearly turning. "We could just have it at my place."
 
Sasha sighed and shook her head.

"You aren't getting it are you? Today is YOUR day. For today only, you are the boss of me!" She giggled and crossed her arms over her chest. "If you want dessert, say so. If you want it at your place, say so. Your wish is my command."
 
"Force of habit," Rex confessed. "Well, since I get everything I want..." He walked up to Sasha, and without warning picked her up and put her over his shoulder like he did on Friday night.

He carried her out the front door, went to his house, and set her down on the kitchen counter. "Stay here," he ordered with a playful tone in his voice as he went to the freezer.
 
Sasha shrieked and let herself be carried over to Rex's house. Thoughts of their first encounter yesterday swam through her head and she grinned to herself.

She licked at his cheek when he set her on the counter and watched curiously as he moved to the freezer.

"What are you doing?"
 
Rex didn't answer. He pulled out an orange popsicle and walked back over to Sasaha. He took off the wrapped and jammed it up her pussy without warning. "I wanted to relive one of our escapades from Friday night with a few variations."
 
Sasha watched curiously as Rex unwrapped the popsicle and gasped in shock as he shoved it inside her.

"Oh?" She spoke through pleasurable shudders. "And just what exactly did you have in mind?" She moaned happily at the cold object, feeling it begin to melt and drip from inside her, splatting in small droplets on the floor below her.
 
Rex lifted up her shirt and licked and kissed her nipples to hard nubs. He gave each of them a love bite before dipping his head down to lick at her clit.
 
Sasha sighed and laughed when his head dropped between her legs.

"Oh, God. What would I do if you detested eating pussy?" She laughed and leaned her head back against the cupboards behind her.
 
"Good question," Rex muttered from her crotch. He twisted the popsicle inside of her and went on. "Fortunately, I love giving oral as much as taking it, and you have such a beautiful, delicious pussy. You could turn a straight woman into a lesbian with this thing."

With that, he started lapping at her around the popsicle, slurping up the juices and occassionally playing with her clit.
 
Sasha giggled at Rex's words and caught her breath in her throat at the feel of his warm tongue mixing with the freezing cold popsicle.

"Ohhh...damn this feels good... don't stop." She put her hands on his head, holding him in place and began to rock her hips against him.
 
Rex took the stick of the popsicle and began pumping it in and out of her lightly until the stick started sliding in and out of the frozen phallus. He pushed it deep into her then withdrew the stick, leaving the rapidly melting popsicle stick inside of her just a few inches short of how far his cock usually went.

This gave him unrestricted access to her pussy and he began lapping at her more aggressively and covering more of her.
 
Sasha moaned loudly, the muscles in her legs and stomach tightening. She looked down at Rex and grinned at him, letting a finger fall between her legs. she ran it up between the folds of flesh, catching some of the orange tinted juices there, and brought it back up to her face. She stuck the finger into her mouth, cleaning it.
 
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