Always You
headed back to the house where Cali was hanging out with my parents. She was laughing and it warmed my heart.
    “You’re back!” she squealed, jumping off the stool and into my arms. I caught her, wrapping her thighs around my waist.
    “I missed you, too.” With my hands tugging on her hair, I kissed her sweet lips, tasting the pineapple she had been eating on her tongue.
    “Mm…you taste sweeter than normal. I wonder if your honey tastes sweeter, too,” I whispered in her ear, before taking a little nibble.
    “Mmm…I guess you’re just going to have to find out.”
    “Once we get rid of my parents, I’m going to hold you to it.”
    “Are you two done?” my father asked.
    “Not yet,” I said, pulling her face to mine and kissing her deeply. Reluctantly, I let her go so I could tell them what happened.
    After spending an hour talking about the situation, my parents went home. Then it was time to take Cali up to our bedroom so I could take away the bad feelings she had, but I was too wound up to bother. I tossed her pretty ass onto the couch, pouncing on top of her. My facial hair tickled her neck while I left little kisses all over her throat.
    She had on a tiny skirt, making it easy for me to get to my prize. I worked my way down her body, slipping off her top and bra. Her breasts were perky and commanding my attention. I laved each one thoroughly. Her hips were pumping up and down impatiently waiting for my tongue.
    I couldn’t keep my lovely woman waiting, so I tore her panties off her pussy, exposing her pale curls that were wet with her sweet juices. Growling, I dipped my face into her thatch, taking in her scent. My dick was so hard that I thought I would cum before she did. It wasn’t long before her body was shaking as intensely as mine. She came on my tongue and fingers with her hands gripping and pulling my hair. I groaned as I pushed my way into her pulsing center, barely hanging on. Her walls squeezed and released my cock as she finished her orgasm. Pumping in and out, I was barely aware that she was on the verge of cumming again. My hands slid up her sides, cupping her breasts and pushing them together. She made a super sexy sight, her large breasts were even bigger like this and I thought about pulling out and fucking them with my cock, full of our juices.
    “Damn, Cali. I want to fuck your breasts so damn bad,” I practically begged.
    She moaned and came from my dirty thoughts and I couldn’t hold on any longer. My body jackhammered into hers as I came, roaring out her name. “Cali!” 
    ~~~~~~
    It had been a few days since Mark had been charged, and there wasn’t going to be a trial because he confessed and just wanted to be sentenced. After all the shit he’d gone through to get me, it was surprising that he would cave so easily, but hell if I cared. Never having to see him again was a joy I couldn’t even describe.
    Alex and I were going shopping. I couldn’t believe that I really hadn’t been out of the house. Since the day of the accident, I had been inside. Going to the funeral and then to the new house were the only times I wasn’t locked away. The first thing we had to do was head over to the police station. They said I could pick up my cell phone. I didn’t know if I would be able to get my pictures back, but I really hoped they could. There were pictures of me and Rob in the backyard making faces, and I remembered there were several with Rob and Lydia together. Now that I look back on it, their relationship wasn’t that hidden. They often went to pick up stuff at the store together and had private conversations near the grill.
    Once we stepped into the police station, I saw the officer who took my phone. “Hello Ms. Delaney. I have your phone over here. I just need you to sign it out.”
    I signed for it, then powered it on. Gasping, I saw that my screensaver had been back in place. “You did it,” I squealed, hugging the officer. Suddenly, I felt me being tugged away

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