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Nothing goes to waste here, so don’t throw away any leftovers.”
“No danger of a crumb of it going to the compost.” Lani smiled and rubbed her stomach. “Only problem is, it’ll be going to my waist.”
“I told you, no worry about your waist. You’ll see how much exercise you get, just hanging around this place.” Sadie laughed and headed out the back door with the scrap bucket.
Lani couldn’t help but like Sadie, not to mention Chuck and Trevor. What a wonderful family Rick had.
Her heart gave a twinge. A family like she’d had before her parents and sister were taken away. A family like she could’ve had, if James loved anyone besides himself. If he’d been the person she’d thought he was.
A son like Trevor, energetic and bright—they might have built a tree house, or played soccer. He would have hugged her each night, after a bedtime story. Mommy, I love you…
Oh, enough! It was better that they had no children. The divorce would have been an even greater nightmare, and no son of James could have grown up healthy.
She decided to start with a shower, and in the bathroom, she discovered Rick’s apple-scented shampoo and smiled. No wonder he smelled of apples.
While she washed her body she couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to have Rick soaping her…touching her. She slipped her hand between her thighs and slid her fingers into her folds as she imagined Rick would.
He was soaping every inch of her, paying close attention to her breasts and her mons. While the shower washed away the soap, Rick bent his head and sucked her nipples, first one, then the other. He was heedless of the water pouring on his dark hair, slipping his fingers into her folds and stroking her clit as he continued to pay close attention to her breasts.
Just when she was on the edge, the very edge, he backed away and handed her the soap. Her body was crying for release, but anxious to touch every inch of him. He smiled as he watched her lather the soap and then rub it through the light sprinkling of hair on his chest. Warm water pounded on her back while she worked her way down. She knelt before him and lathered his abs and his hips and then the dark hair around his cock. Her fingers trembled as she forced herself to move to his thighs and ignore what she wanted to touch most.
When she finished soaping him and started to rise, he cupped the back of her head and brought her mouth close to his erection. Willingly, she slipped her lips over the head of his cock, licking him and sucking him the way her friends said was the best way to give a man fellatio. She used her hand along with her mouth, enjoying the way he gripped her hair and the way he groaned as she sucked his cock.
Just as she felt him near that point where he was ready to climax, he drew her up and ordered her to change positions with him, to turn her back and place her hands against the tile. The ceramic was cold beneath her palms, but Rick was so hot against her backside. He leaned over her and palmed her breasts at the same moment he rubbed his cock against her ass. He slid two fingers into her hot core to find it slick, waiting for him.
Rick held his cock in one hand as he gripped her hip with his other. In the next instant he drove inside her and it was all she could do not to scream, it felt so good. Slowly he began thrusting in and out, driving her beyond all reason until she was so close to the edge that one more thrust pushed her over.
She cried out unable to hold it back any longer. Rick continued pumping in and out of her, drawing her orgasm out until he came, shooting his hot fluid into her.
Lani bit her lip to restrain her cry as she surfaced from her fantasy. Her fingers continued to work her clit and her body jerked with aftershocks until her legs trembled.
With a groan, she sagged against the cool tile behind her as warm water sprayed down on her chest. If fantasizing about Rick gave her such great orgasms, she was in big trouble.
“No danger of a crumb of it going to the compost.” Lani smiled and rubbed her stomach. “Only problem is, it’ll be going to my waist.”
“I told you, no worry about your waist. You’ll see how much exercise you get, just hanging around this place.” Sadie laughed and headed out the back door with the scrap bucket.
Lani couldn’t help but like Sadie, not to mention Chuck and Trevor. What a wonderful family Rick had.
Her heart gave a twinge. A family like she’d had before her parents and sister were taken away. A family like she could’ve had, if James loved anyone besides himself. If he’d been the person she’d thought he was.
A son like Trevor, energetic and bright—they might have built a tree house, or played soccer. He would have hugged her each night, after a bedtime story. Mommy, I love you…
Oh, enough! It was better that they had no children. The divorce would have been an even greater nightmare, and no son of James could have grown up healthy.
She decided to start with a shower, and in the bathroom, she discovered Rick’s apple-scented shampoo and smiled. No wonder he smelled of apples.
While she washed her body she couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to have Rick soaping her…touching her. She slipped her hand between her thighs and slid her fingers into her folds as she imagined Rick would.
He was soaping every inch of her, paying close attention to her breasts and her mons. While the shower washed away the soap, Rick bent his head and sucked her nipples, first one, then the other. He was heedless of the water pouring on his dark hair, slipping his fingers into her folds and stroking her clit as he continued to pay close attention to her breasts.
Just when she was on the edge, the very edge, he backed away and handed her the soap. Her body was crying for release, but anxious to touch every inch of him. He smiled as he watched her lather the soap and then rub it through the light sprinkling of hair on his chest. Warm water pounded on her back while she worked her way down. She knelt before him and lathered his abs and his hips and then the dark hair around his cock. Her fingers trembled as she forced herself to move to his thighs and ignore what she wanted to touch most.
When she finished soaping him and started to rise, he cupped the back of her head and brought her mouth close to his erection. Willingly, she slipped her lips over the head of his cock, licking him and sucking him the way her friends said was the best way to give a man fellatio. She used her hand along with her mouth, enjoying the way he gripped her hair and the way he groaned as she sucked his cock.
Just as she felt him near that point where he was ready to climax, he drew her up and ordered her to change positions with him, to turn her back and place her hands against the tile. The ceramic was cold beneath her palms, but Rick was so hot against her backside. He leaned over her and palmed her breasts at the same moment he rubbed his cock against her ass. He slid two fingers into her hot core to find it slick, waiting for him.
Rick held his cock in one hand as he gripped her hip with his other. In the next instant he drove inside her and it was all she could do not to scream, it felt so good. Slowly he began thrusting in and out, driving her beyond all reason until she was so close to the edge that one more thrust pushed her over.
She cried out unable to hold it back any longer. Rick continued pumping in and out of her, drawing her orgasm out until he came, shooting his hot fluid into her.
Lani bit her lip to restrain her cry as she surfaced from her fantasy. Her fingers continued to work her clit and her body jerked with aftershocks until her legs trembled.
With a groan, she sagged against the cool tile behind her as warm water sprayed down on her chest. If fantasizing about Rick gave her such great orgasms, she was in big trouble.
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