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between jobs. It had served his purpose, even though he’d always thought of Florida as one big tourist state.
    When a job had taken him to Seattle, Max had immediately fallen in love with the area. The cool weather, huge trees, beautiful mountains…they’d all grabbed him and refused to let go.
    He wondered if Karessa would like Washington.
    Well, I made it for about three minutes without thinking of her.
    Max popped the top of his Pepsi and took a long drink.Karessa had always liked the outdoors. He remembered one time in particular when he’d surprised her with a picnic…
     
     
     
    Max closed his eyes as Karessa fondled his cock. He’d just made her come from sucking her nipples, and that had never happened. He wanted to explore other ways he could bring her to orgasm.
    His vixen apparently had other ideas. She tugged his T-shirt over his head. “Lie back, Max,” she whispered.
    Leaving his eyes closed, he did as she commanded. He lay still, waiting for what she would do next. First, he felt the soft brush of her hair across his thighs. Next, he felt her warm breath on his balls. The tip of her tongue teased the base of his cock.
    Max groaned.
    That wicked tongue ran up the length of his shaft and circled the head. He opened his eyes and rose to his elbows so he could watch her. Her own eyes were closed as she continued to lick the head. She’d told him she loved performing oral sex on him, and would gladly do it every day.
    That worked for him.
    She lowered her head until his shaft disappeared inside her mouth. When her lips touched the base, she slid them back up to the head. She slowly repeated the journey over and over. He wanted to pump. He needed to pump. But the rapturous look on her face made him lie still and wait for whatever she would do next.
    Torture had never felt so good.
    She opened her eyes as her tongue circled the head again. “Do you want to come in my mouth?”
    Max swallowed hard. “Yeah.”
    The tip of her tongue darted into the slit. “We’re playing by my rules, remember?”
    Unable to resist touching her any longer, he tunneled one hand beneath her hair and cradled the back of her head. “Your rules are to torture me?”
    A mischievous twinkle lit up her eyes. “No. My rules are to make you feel really good.”
    “Coming in your mouth would make me feel really good.”
    “How about coming in my pussy?”
    “Oh, yeah. I’d like that, too.”
    Releasing his cock, she rose to her knees and leaned forward. Her breasts barely brushed his chest. With her lips a breath away from his, she whispered, “How about licking my pussy?”
    “I would love that.”
    “We could do all of the above.”
    “I’m in no hurry to leave.”
    She smiled her vixen’s smile, the one that always made him hard. Since he was already hard, this time he growled. Pulling her head closer, he gave her an open-mouth, tongue-dueling kiss.
    The whimper in her throat caused the blood to surge in his cock.
    “Take off the rest of your clothes. I want you naked.”
    She stood up and unfastened her khaki shorts. They fell in a puddle at her feet, leaving her in nothing but a pair of tiny blue panties. He palmed his cock and leisurely stroked it while she hooked her fingers in the waistband of her panties.
    Instead of pulling them off, she gave him that vixen smile again. “I have a surprise for you.”
    He waited, but she didn’t say anything else. She pulled her panties down an inch. His gaze snapped to that enticing strip ofskin between her navel and the top of her panties. She pulled them down another inch. “Are you ready for your surprise?”
    “Yeah,” he rasped.
    Her panties joined her shorts on the blanket. Max’s mouth dropped open. If possible, his cock became even harder. “You shaved your pussy?”
    She nodded.
    Max rose to his knees before her. Slipping his hands between her thighs, he pushed gently until she opened her legs. He slid his thumbs over the smooth, silky skin. “When did you do