I slump against the wardrobe as I come down, my body shaking with aftershocks. “So, what does the great winner want for his prize?”
“Hmmmm,” he feigns thoughtfulness, “seeing as you’ve been brave enough to ask to meet my mom, why don’t you decide?”
“Alright then…” I get out of bed, beckoning him with my finger. this… “Andyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!” I scream as he drinks my gushing nectar. Will it do?” she asks, beaming. Back in (I guess what is now) our room I turn to Andy as he closes the door, “Babe, did you…” I start to say, intending to talk to him about my suspicions and consequent plans. “Burger sauce on boob!” he grins triumphantly before leaning down and greedily licking it up, his tongue sending tingles through me. “Please!” I beg him. He didn’t even react when I slid the chips into my mouth in a suggestive way, so now I’m quietly contemplating what’s to come next and how our being apart is going to affect this fledgling relationship. He collapses on top of me, pushing my hips to the bed and prone boning me as he shoots the last of his sperm into my womb, my own body twitching and jerking with orgasmic aftershocks.
