woke up grumpy today.”
“Cheryl I’m gonna break you in two when I see you...whadaya want?”
“Tes- ty! ” His oldest friend clucked and he grimaced at the cheerful tone in her voice. “Eleven o’clock. Down at the hospital. The administrator wants to meet with you and Samantha. Talk about naming the emergency room expansion—dedicating it in your name.”
“ Mommy, tell him to stop punching me. ” A second, high-pitched and wheedling voice broke in.
“Shh, not now, poppet. Mommy’s on the phone.” It sounded like Cheryl had put her hand over the receiver but she hadn’t managed to completely muffle her voice.
David’s attention drifted and he grinned when Samantha kissed his abdomen. She began to lick his skin with her warm, wet tongue.
“Eleven o’clock,” Cheryl’s voice interrupted his rising lust. “I’ll tell them it’s set then.”
“Wha...wait a minute,” David managed. He looked down at Samantha and shook his head adamantly. “Not you.” He caressed the back of her head and barely managed to bite back a moan when she flashed him her best dirty-girl smile and drove her tongue into his navel, then sucked it and the surrounding skin into her mouth. His pulse rate jumped when she ducked her head under the sheets. Her soft hand was on his cock then the tip of her tongue licked the sensitive, engorged head. He yanked the receiver away from his face so he wouldn’t moan into it.
“Yeah. Eleven. Whatever,” he shouted into the phone from a distance and tossed it aside. His loins tightened painfully when Samantha repeated the caress.
“Teach me how to do this,” she whispered seductively, her head popping out from beneath the sheets. She reached over him and replaced the receiver in its cradle. When she leaned into his leg, her breast got even plumper and rounder.
“This what ?” he growled teasingly. Lifting his hips then stretching back comfortably across the bed, he stroked her hair and pushed it back from her face.
“How to suck your dick,” Samantha purred, folding her tongue around the hole in the top of his cock before letting it slip back between her lips. Licking away a drop of pre-cum, she grinned as she discovered his taste.
David’s cock twitched.
“Hang around the motor pool long enough and a girl’s bound to overhear a few things,” she murmured then rested her chin on his thigh, gazing up at his hard-on lustfully.
“Start,” he swallowed painfully, “at the base. And lick your way up from there.”
* * *
Later, with his libido and his cock pleasantly sated, David carried two plates into the bedroom’s en suite.
“For my lovely lady,” he pronounced happily and handed Samantha a plate of scrambled eggs, toast and cut strawberries.
She sat up in the tub, grinning. “David, you’re wonderful.” She accepted the plate and scooted backward, leaning back against the gently curved edge. “Climb in,” she invited pertly and started eating.
David took a moment to enjoy her beauty, the way her shimmering hair was piled on her head. Her shoulders glistened from the steam rising from the water. The rise of her breasts was obscured by a thin layer of bubbles. As she took the first bite with the sunlight streaming across her, her wide, brown eyes smiled at him. “Delicious.”
“Yes. You are,” David murmured then, dropping his robe onto the floor, slid his bulk into the water. He leaned against the side of the tub facing her and sighed as the warmth enveloped him. Picking up his plate, he forked some egg into his mouth.
When their plates were clean and balanced on the tiled tub surround, David pointed at a dial on the wall. “You know this thing has jets? Like a whirlpool.”
“Show me,” Samantha asked, obviously intrigued. Reaching beneath the water, she caressed his ankle, then watched him step out of the tub and activate the controls.
She gasped as the motor kicked in and a combination of air bubbles and swirling water erupted
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