. I got out of bed, walked into the kitchen, and decided to make her eggs for breakfast. Just do a dry scoop.” She handed me the tub. “These-“ She gestured to the pill bottles. More than enough.” She paused. I had to bring extra pairs of underwear to work, because I would seep precum at such an alarming volume that my underwear was ruined after a few hours. “She’s exactly what I needed, too.” I whispered. “The room down to the left.”
I nodded. . . The morning was slow, but wonderful, as I didn’t have to refrain from physical affection with Amanda anymore. I answered after a few rings. Once I was on the table, I pressed my face into a U shaped headrest, and closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation of my cock and balls hanging in space. You offered yourself, you put yourself into her hands. “Was that good, Daddy?”
“That was.” I exhaled. “I couldn’t get up because I could see down your shirt, and I had a giant, massive boner.”
She laughed beautifully.
