ROLEPLAY HQ - double-trouble

Tw: Mentions of PTSD from Military. Will be edited further as triggers may arise.

Zoey had been working later due to a parent teacher conference. Her day was long and felt like it had dragged in. She nipped into the store to buy a few things for dinner as well as a present for one of her best friends little girls. Wearing her uniform for the day which consisted of a pair of black tights, a floral dress and a chunky cardigan. Her hair wavy from the humidity within her classroom from having multiple parents in and out. Zoey was busy talking away on the phone as she picked up some milk before turning and walking straight into stranger. Dropping the milk she was holding, she met the strangers eyes “I am so sorry! I should have looked where I was going…I’m sorry.” Hanging up the phone before frantically putting it in her pocket. Bending down to get the milk. She once again locked eyes with the blond stranger in front of her. Flashing her friendly smile as she apologised for the third time. Her cheeked flushed with embarrassment.

17:15

@CJRP

Wade was going about his day, picking up some things after work, trying to figure out what would be good for dinner, and what he might need for lunch the next day. Between his roommate, and his kid having been around the apartment all weekend, he had almost nothing left in the fridge. He was in his usual workday wear, jeans and a polo shirt--something nice and clean with a collar for when he had to be on camera with clients. Mulling over dinner with the occasional intrusive thoughts from work still creeping in, he barely noticed the pretty young woman on her phone until she bumped right into him. He laughed a little and smiled at her as she apologized, raising his eyebrows. He probably would have just moved on with a wave, but... well... she was pretty. Really pretty. "Hey, it's all good! No worries. I mean... the milk didn't even spill, so really nothing to cry over," he said, then winced internally. That's what he said? Jesus, no wonder he was still single. He wasn't even good at Dad jokes, for crying out loud. @Mrs Writes 💓

She smiled “I would say the only good thing that’s happened today is the fact that the milk didn’t spill” her eyes softly crinkled at his dad joke. “I’m Zoey…” she felt compelled to reach her hand out to him. Almost dropping another thing she had. “And clumsy today…sorry.” She faintly laughed as she caught her dropping shopping. Zoey couldn’t help but look at this handsome stranger. Something compelled her towards him. She was intrigued by his shopping too. @CJRP

He chuckled a little and reached out to shake her hand. "I'm Wade, it's lovely to meet you, Zoey. Really lovely," he said. He felt it, whatever it was, some little link of magnetism keeping them both from just moving on with their shopping and laughing off the accident. It didn't hurt that he noticed no rings on her left hand. Obviously didn't mean too much. But there was a little something there. And, well, she was pretty, and she was looking at him and that didn't hurt at all. "Did you, um... I mean, would you be up for grabbing something to eat? Not from here, I mean," he said, laughing a little and glancing into his cart. Hungry Man frozen dinners and marshmallow breakfast cereal. Yeah. He cold definitely just come back for this stuff. "And not tonight, if you've got plans." @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey smiled her infectious smile as he introduced himself. His handshake light, as if he didn’t want to hurt her. Taken slightly a back by his quick offer for going out. She would normally say no, however her girlfriends had been saying how she needed to be a little more spontaneous. “I’m free on Thursday night? Does that work for you?” She looked at him as she handed him her phone to put his number in. Zoey felt a giddiness inside her as she watched him put his number in. “It was lovely bumping into you…quite literally. I’ll text you tonight?” @CJRP

Wade couldn't believe that had worked. He almost dropped her phone when she handed it to him, unlocked. He put in his number, then sent a message to himself so he could have her number on his phone. It buzzed lightly in his pocket to let him know it was done. "Yeah, Thursday sounds great, for sure." His mind raced to make sure he had nothing going on Thursday night, but... no. Nothing came to mind. Probably just watching baseball with his roommate or something, which he could easily skip out on. "Looking forward to your text," he said and grinned. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey smiled as she walked away. Looking over her shoulder as she reached the end of the isle, to see if he was looking back at her. Thankfully he hadn’t turned round! How awkward would it of been. She thought to herself. After checking out she made her way to her car. Phoning back her friend that she so abruptly ended their call. Filling her in on what just happened. After a short drive home, Zoey tied her hair up. Pouring herself a glass of wine as she texted Wade. Hi! It’s Zoey. Text me the details of what you had in mind for Thursday night? Xx Fuck was that too early to text? She thought to herself as she plopped herself down onto the couch. @CJRP

Wade looked back just in time to catch Zoey looking away. Had she been watching him walking away? He swallowed hard, but a smile lit up his face. He wandered the store a little longer than she did, not seeing her again at the check out, then paid for his stuff and headed home. He was just warming up one of the microwave dinners when his phone pinged. He sighed, thinking it was his roommate, but no... He smiled at the message and hesitated for a few minutes over his reply, then: So, thinking about dinner at 6:30 at the steakhouse on Main... then maybe ice cream and walk along the river? Seemed like a terrible date idea, really, but it was all he had. He didn't just want to sit in a theater and watch a movie with her, he wanted to look at her and talk to her. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey had had a long day. She had fallen asleep on her sofa before his reply had came through. Waking up early the next morning, she found herself scrambling for her phone. “Shit! He’s going to think I hated that idea..” she spoke out loud, alone in her house. Hey! I am so sorry. I fell asleep…as pathetic as that sounds. I had a long ass day yesterday. I’m really looking forward to Thursday. She sent the text. Falling back onto the couch with a grunt. Had she fucked it up with him already. Something about him Drew her to him. Maybe because of the books she has been ready had the two love interests meet by bumping into eachother at the store. Zoey got on with her morning routine. Getting to school early to set up for the day. Checking her phone every 5 mins like a highschool teen, awaiting their crushes text. “Omg your being ridiculous” she muttered to herself as she put her phone away for the morning. @CJRP

Feeling more than a little disappointed, Wade went to bed early that night, figuring his weird luck had lasted longer than it should have with that encounter. He got up late the next morning, racing to hit the gym and shower before his first Zoom meeting with a client for the day. A crushing four hour session of design talk and problem solving, and it was only over lunch that he finally checked his texts. He tried not to dance in his seat reading Zoey's words. Hey, no problem, happens to the best of us. I'm looking forward to it too! Meet you there? These days he figured most women did not want to be picked up for a date, preferring to have their own way out if things didn't go super well. But he made it a question just in case she did want to be picked up. Couldn't hurt to ask, right? @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey thankfully had lunch around the same time that the text came in. Sitting down for the first time today, she read the text. Excitedly she didn’t fully read it before replying. Sounds great! See you in just over 24 hours That was so lame Zoey. Her inner voice echoed as she tossed her phone away. The next few hours of work flew by. Before she knew it she was home trying on different outfits in-front of her best friends. Both of them excited but also suspicious of how quick this was all happening. “Right I’m going with the black. Will you both smile and stop ruining my happy parade. You both were the ones to tell me to stop going on dating sites. To let things happen spontaneously. And look! It has. Just like in a book.” Zoey looked at herself in the mirror. A little worry washing over her about the Situation, however choosing to believe that fate works in mysterious ways. @CJRP

WC:See you then! Was the exclamation point too much? Too late, he'd already sent it. He sighed, put the phone away, and concentrated on the rest of the afternoon. Like a lot of guys, he'd decide on what to wear about ten minutes before leaving, so that night he spent time the way he likely would have Thursday night, by sitting on the couch, drinking beers and watching baseball with his roommate. The next morning seemed like a perfect day and he was happy to see the weather was going to be fine that night for a walk along the river. Now the real worrying set in. Would she stand him up? Call it off? Would something happen with Fiona that he would be the one who would need to cancel? Would she still talk to him after if he did? So many questions circling in his brain that it was tough to keep focused on work. But he managed well enough through the morning, at least. @Mrs Writes 💓 (edited)

Thursday was finally here. Everything was going great. Until…Zoeys car started making weird sounds on the way home. She debated calling and booking a cab before deciding on just texting him. Hey! Looking forward to tonight…Is there anyway you would mind just coming here? I’ve had some car trouble.. The panic of how late she was cutting it had filled her. She continued to get ready. Switching from a black dress to a Red slim fitting dress, showing off her curves. Curling her long hair which brought it up to just past shoulder length. Pairing her dress with a small pair of heels. @CJRP

Yeah, no problem, just shoot me your address. He spent the next twenty minutes urgently figuring out what to wear. Suit? Too formal. Jeans? Too casual. He went back and forth, finally settling on a nice pair of khakis and a button-down shirt. He started to throw on his favorite sweater, the one with the little leather elbow patches, until his roommate shot him down. Yeah, maybe that was sort of an advanced look. Not first date material. His roommate headed out just before he did, offering to stay out of the way by going down to the billiard hall to shoot some pool and drink some beer with some of their other friends. Wade hurried down to jump into his car, checking for a text as he got it started up.

@Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey sent him her address. As she waited for him to arrive she changed her outfit a further three times. Finally settling on a different red dress and heels. One that didn’t make her feel like her ass was hanging out. After she was happy with her clothes, she picked up her long balloon sleeved cardigan, drapping it over her arm. Locking up her house, she waited outside for him. Not long after, she saw him pull up. Her nerves were sky high. Getting into the passenger seat, she smiled at him. “Hey! Thanks for picking me up. My car decided to make weird noises at me on the way home.” She explained as she put her seatbelt on. @CJRP

Wade smiled at her as she got into the car. "Oh yeah, that is... well, that's the worst. You should definitely take it into a mechanic." He pauses, as though to recommend his roommate, then thinks better of it for now. She probably has her own dealership or something to take it to. "You really look great tonight," he says, instead. He drives them both downtown, finding a place to park not too far from the steakhouse he mentioned in his text. The riverwalk is in the opposite direction, also not too far away, and the evening is really quite pleasant. Of all the external factors he might have worried about, Wade is glad that none of them seem to be in play tonight. Now he just needs not to screw up the conversation. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Thank you. You look very handsome. How was your day today? Any girls bump into you today?” She laughed half nervously at her own pathetic joke. Jesus Zoey, he’s going to run a Mile. she thought to herself as they parked the car. Thankfully Zoey didn’t live to far away. Getting out of the car, Zoey fixed her dress. Smiling at Wade as he locked the car. Catching him checking her out. “I’m going to have to ask this awkward question….This is a date right?” Her cheeks blushed as she asked. With a subtle bite of her bottom lip. @CJRP

"My day was fine, and no. Managed to avoid all the girls in my path today," he said and laughed a little. Like there were girls all over the place that he could be running into. Jesus. If he'd been texting her he would have screamed at himself and thrown his phone against the wall. But, no. This was okay. She was smiling still, and looking at him. And ... this was okay. He was going to get through this without absolutely sabotaging himself. "Yeah," he said, as she asked about the date. "I mean... I sure hope it is." Another internal scream. Can't you just give one confident answer that isn't cripplingly weird? But again, he managed to keep that inside and met her around the back of the car, walking beside her toward the restaurant. "So I assume you're not secretly vegan, since you said the steakhouse was okay." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Oh I’m a big vegan. I have my protest tshirt wrapped up in my bag for when we sit down in our seats.” She joked, laughing at her own joke. “I’m joking.” She felt the need to add. She walked with him to the restaurant, waiting for him to say his second name so she could stalk him on socials later. “I was hoping this was a date…” she smiled as she took her seat. Sitting at the booth side. She played with her hair as they spoke. Getting to know eachother more. “I’m 25, a school teacher. Primary. I love working with kids. What about you…what do you do?” @CJRP

He laughed at her joke, even as she said she was joking, which removed some of awkwardness. He rolled his shoulders a little when they settled in their seats, not entirely comfortable with his back to the room. But he breathed a little and managed okay. It was definitely okay. He smiled at her and glanced at the menu, but then glanced up at her again. "I'm 29," he said, flipping over another page in the menu, but hardly looking at it. He was loving getting to know her, even on such a basic level so far. He was not in very good practice with dating. "I'm an IT consultant. I do a lot of Zoom meetings, and occasionally have to travel to client sites, but mostly I work from home. Um." He sighed. Tell her now, or later? Ugh. Probably better to mention it sooner. Being accused of hiding it would be awful. "And... I have a kid. She's 7, Fiona. Shared custody with her mom. Right now that means weekends for the most part, since she's in school. She's great." He smiled a little and suppressed the urge to just run for the hills himself while he waited for her response. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey smiled brightly as he mentioned his daughter. “7 is such a great age. They really begin to develop their own personalities. Prepping you for the teenage years.” Her smile continued. She pushed a part of her hair back. A little further into the conversation, Zoey asked “How long have you been single for? I’m kinda rusty at this whole dating thing. Work took over my life for a few years..” she sipped her wine as she awaited his answer. Hoping she wasn’t a rebound. She didn’t have time for rebounds @CJRP

He tried not to breathe a visible sigh of relief, but he did wonder if the set of his shoulders changed or there was some other unconscious sign of relief. Either way, she didn't bolt, and she had some helpful/encouraging words. She even did a cute thing with her hair, which he appreciated. "Yeah, I mean. I haven't really been with anyone seriously since Ramona, and that was over five years ago." He smiled and toyed with his silverware. "I met her when I was in the Marines, way back in my misspent youth. They tried to tell us in boot camp not to get married during our first four years in the service, but I was young and dumb. Fiona wasn't born until I was out, which was fine, but then things didn't work out as well with me as a civilian as Ramona was expecting. We both recognize we were too young, so it was very amicable." I don't have a psycho ex, he was trying to beam into her brain. He had to stop talking or he would have said the words out loud.

18:47

@Mrs Writes 💓

“It’s nice to have a good relationship with the mother of your child. I respect that a lot.” Her smile never faded. She was feeling so happy in the moment. A scene out of a book. A movie. Something she dreamt of. “Your house must get pretty lonely during the week then…” she moved her foot which was incased with her heels, playing footsie with him gently under the table. @CJRP

He grinned at the touch of her foot and responded, his leather dress shoe rubbing up against her stylish heel. He felt a warmness bubbling up inside him, a happiness that he couldn't help but show on his face. "Well, you'd think so," he said and laughed. "But I have a roommate. Nice guy, keeps odd hours, but he... keeps me from getting too lonely, I suppose. We've been friends since the Marines, so we understand each other that way, which is nice. Nice to have that kind of touchstone." @Mrs Writes 💓

“I hated having a roommate. Glad I moved out when I did. She was just annoying and controlling- And now I’m rambling. Sorry I’m a little nervous.” The blush flushed over her cheeks as she took another sip of her wine. “How long where you in the marines for?” She asked as she slide her heel up and down his calf @CJRP

"Just four years, the usual," he said, feeling the touch of her foot on his calf and realizing that he figured all of the uncertainty of a good-night kiss after the date was out the window. She'd get at least a kiss. He shifted a bit in his seat. "Split my time between California, North Carolina, and a boat in the Atlantic Ocean." He was nervous too and had to keep reminding himself not to let every question turn into an hour long story. That was his typical response when someone attractive started asking questions. "Did you, um, did you always want to be a teacher?" he asked. @Mrs Writes 💓

The shift in his seat resulted in her bringing her foot back to her side of the table. “You got to see a bit of the world then. Even just a small part.- yeah I always wanted to work with kids. Fell in love with teaching from when I was being taught.” She twirled the ends of her hair nervously, “What about IT? Have you always had an act for tech?”

19:21

@CJRP

Feeling a little bold, he made the move, feeling her foot retreat. He reached out with his own, rubbing the soft leather of his dress shoe against her calf, working it up and down slowly. "Yeah, I fixed computers and stuff in high school, and then I was always working on something in the Marines, even though that wasn't technically my job," he smiled and shrugged. "It wasn't so much what I always wanted to do, though, just what I was good at, so it gave me something to do while I figured out the rest of my life. Still doing it, still figuring stuff out," he said and sipped at his wine, looking at her over the rim of the glass. @Mrs Writes 💓

“What is your 5 year plan. If you have one. Where do you expect your life to be?” She asked with a curious smile. One thing about Zoey is that she could smile with her eyes. It was always her eyes that people commented on. She sat up slightly as their food arrived. She ate slower than normal. Listening to him talking about his future plans. @CJRP

"It depends a lot, I suppose," he said, smiling, cutting off a small bite of steak and chewing while he thought. The steak was tender and delicious, and didn't require over-energetic chewing, he was happy to find, or the conversation would have too many long pauses. "I wouldn't mind meeting someone, settling down a bit. Probably keep with my career for now, though I'd love to pursue my dream of writing. It's just a hobby for now, but who knows? Might hit it big," he said with a wink and another bite of food. "What about you?" he asked when he swallowed. "Any big plans for the next five years, or just taking it as it comes?" @Mrs Writes 💓

She washed her food down with a sip of her wine before answering. “I would ideally like to settle down. Start my family. But I’m happy just now with seeing how it comes.” She smiled. “How is your steak. I saw the face you made when I asked for mine well done…” she smirked knowing he was secretly judging. @CJRP

He sipped his own wine before answering, holding up both hands in surrender. "Hey, listen. My face has a mind of its own sometimes. You eat your steak how you want to eat, but I ate enough shoe leather in the military," he said and laughed. "But my steak was good, really good. How was yours?" He liked her. Really liked her. It was like something from a movie, how well they seemed to click. Not in big ways, like nerding out over the same movies and stuff, at least not yet. But their personalities, at least as far as he'd gotten to understand hers, really came together nicely. Which was a relief, because he'd been willing to look past a lot just because she didn't freak out about Fiona. But he didn't have to. She was just... great.

19:44

@Mrs Writes 💓

“Mine was great. Are you going to judge me if I get banana icecream for our walk down the river?” She bit her lower lip at her own question, watching his face for any sudden movements. “I’m being serious. Banana icecream is my favourite.” She laughed softly. Finishing the last drop of wine in her glass. “What’s your favourite icecream?” @CJRP

"I wouldn't dream of judging you for that," he said with a little laugh. "It's not the worst possible choice, not by a mile. I might even be tempted into trying it." He drained his own glass and set it down, smiling across the table at her. God she was beautiful. He smiled a bit wider, then worried he looked like an idiot. "My favorite, um... my favorite is probably just fudge swirl. Vanilla and chocolate together, you know? Nothing too exotic," he said, then signaled to the waiter for the check. @Mrs Writes 💓

She noticed his smile grow. Undoubtedly feeling her cheeks blush further. “Nothing beats a classic.” She said as she reached for her bag. Pulling out her purse as the bill came. “Just put it on this card.” She put a card on the table. “My treat. I bumped into you…” @CJRP

Again, he raised his hands in mock surrender. "Hey, it's the 21st century. I can't really complain if a girl wants to pay, right?" He smiled at her, and only belated wondered if that was supposed to be a warning sign of the date not having gone well. But he smiled and shrugged it off. "And I'll get the next one," he said, his mouth suddenly dry at the implication he was making that there would be a next date. But he had to let it ride now, trying to be nonchalant as he waited for a response. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Guess I have to stop bumping into guys at the store…I’m picking somewhere expensive for the second date…” she smirked, paying for the meal. Putting her purse away, she smiled at Wade. “Icecream and a wander?” @CJRP

Mustering all of the effort it was possible for him to bring to the table, he kept himself from celebrating out loud at her mention of a second date. A little much? Sure. But he hadn't had a second date in years. "Yeah, let's do it," he said, and getting up from the table offered his hand for her to hold. Also maybe a bit much, but he felt good about the way this was going. @Mrs Writes 💓

She gathered her things, taking his hand. Walking out of the restaurant together hand in hand. Things felt good. Things felt meaningful. Was she about to blow it? “Tell me more about your daughter. What’s her favourite icecream?”

20:52

@CJRP

He squeezed her hand lightly and smiled at her at mention of his daughter. "She's a bundle of energy and art and silliness," he said, smiling. He missed her when she wasn't around. "She loves unicorns and painting, right now. And her favorite ice cream is chocolate chip cookie dough." Outside the restaurant, he guided her down along Main Street. Two blocks down, the sidewalk forked, one path going over the river the other leading to a path down alongside it. He steered her down the steps to the riverwalk where a number of little shops lined the walk. The ice cream parlor was ahead a little ways. @Mrs Writes 💓

As they walked along the riverside, hand in hand, Zoey couldn’t help but smile, listening to his stories. Answering his questions. It was wholesome. It was what she needed. She shivered slightly, before putting on her cardigan. For the slips second their hands were away form one a other seemed like forever. “Sorry, it’s getting chilly” she smiled softly up at him, as they had stopped until her Cardigan was on. @CJRP

He smiled at her and waited, reaching for her hand again when she had the cardigan on. He gave her hand a little squeeze when she took his, and he smiled a little brighter for it. "It is a bit chilly down by the water. Are you sure you'll still up for an ice cream?" he asked as they approached the shop. @Mrs Writes 💓

“I will never say no to icecream. Especially banana or coconut icecream” she smiled leaning her head onto his shoulder as the waited to be served. “I saw that twitch of ur nose at the coconut icecream…” she laughed, softly nudging him. @CJRP

”Would you believe that I’m allergic?” he asked, grinning over at her as he studied the selections available on the board over the counter. “Not really,” he said and nudged her back, grinning. “Just not a fave. But I’m not going to yuck your yum.” @Mrs Writes 💓

“Yuck your yum” she laughed. “What? I’ve never heard that before” her eyes would crinkle slightly as she laughed. Gazing up at him as she enjoyed the sounds of his own chuckle. “I’m sticking with my banana option please…since your buying.” She smirked, with a playful wink as he ordered for them. @CJRP

"It's a useful phrase," he said and winked. "Especially for the little ones at school. Fiona taught it to me, so keep it if you need it." When they got to the counter, he ordered her the banana ice cream and got a cone of cookie dough ice cream, since he was thinking of his daughter. "So tell me something fun about yourself," he said, walking out of the shop with her. "Silly stories, dreams you wanted to chase, dream vacation spots... something like that," he said, then took a big lick of his ice cream, and remember why he never got this on a cone. The chunks of cookie dough were a little too much to lick. @Mrs Writes 💓

She thanked him as she took her icecream off him. Walking out and along the river. “Something silly? That’s a hard one, once you get to know me I’m a very silly person. But maybe one thing that people find silly that I do is…” she paused trying not to laugh. “I really enjoy mint chocolate in minestrone soup…” she shrugged her shoulders. “Don’t Yuck my Yum” she laughed softly, her eyes crinkling as she did. She stopped walking turning to face him. “Try my icecream..” she placed the cone near his lips. Subtly biting her lower lip. @CJRP

He grinned at her over the top of the cone, then put his lips to a bit she'd already licked from and slurped off a little bit of cold creamy goodness. The banana flavor was pretty striking, but also pretty good. He made a positive mmmm noise and winked at her. "Pretty tasty, you're right," he said. He held out his own cone to her to offer a taste, feeling like if he didn't he was just going to grab her and kiss her right there. @Mrs Writes 💓

She licked the cone, getting a bit on icecream on her upper lip. “Mhm that’s good, little too chocolatey for me” she smiled up at him. She desperately wanted him to kiss her. However she didn’t want to make the move incase he didn’t feel the same. “Do I have any icecream on my nose??” She gazed up at him. @CJRP

For one absurd moment, he glanced around. He had no idea what he thought he might see. Primary school kids shouting that they recognized Miss Willow? His own ex, somehow disapproving? He had no idea, and he pushed it from his mind. He leaned close, whispering, "Let me look..." And he did lean close, and then his restraint crumbled, more than a little. He didn't pause, just kept leaning closer until he kissed her on the lips, eyes closed, freezing for half a second of heart-pounding terror that he'd read things wrong. @Mrs Writes 💓

She kissed him back. The kiss sending shocks throughout her whole body, it was soft yet you could feel the passion. She smiled up at him once their kiss had broken. Feeling the warmth to her cheeks as she blushed. She was almost speechless. “I have wanted you to do that since we got the ice-cream…” @CJRP

He actually found himself biting his lip as he looked at her, as she spoke about wanting to kiss. Then he smiled wider at her. "I... I think I've wanted to do it since we walked down here. I hope it was worth the wait," he said, chuckling. "That whole minute or two." Not knowing what else to do, he took a lick of his ice cream, and then suddenly worried that he had tried to lick it some kind of seductive manner. A kiss was one thing... @Mrs Writes 💓

She laughed at his comment. Licking her own cone continuing to walk with him. “Mhm it was very worth the wait. I hope I get a second one before I go home..” @CJRP

He grinned at her and took her hand again, continuing the stroll along the water. Up ahead, a vacant park bench sat under a tree, facing the river. "Fancy a little sit down?" he asked. "I'm sure a second could be arranged. Maybe a third, unless that's being too greedy." @Mrs Writes 💓

She nodded as he asked about a sit down. Sitting down close to him, she put her head on his shoulder as she watched the ducks swim with their ducklings. “Sometimes greedy can be good…” she smiled. “Do you have a curfew? Will your roommate be looking for you?” She teased looking up at him @CJRP

He slid his arm around behind her on the back of the bench as she leaned her head against him. Oh man this felt good. Crazy good. "No curfew," he said, smiling. "He'll be engrossed in baseball until one a.m., probably. Won't even notice." A pause, then: "I'm feeling pretty greedy," he said, and leaned his head down to kiss her again as soon as she took the cone away from her lips again. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Mhm do y-“ she was taken by surprise. A good surprise. God his lips were soft. Now she was worrying about her lips. She knew she would of worn extra lip balm throughout the day. She pulled him back as he began to part. “Mh-hm” kissing him a few more times before allowing him to sit upright. “More than one of us is allowed to be greedy…” she smirked @CJRP

Wade's head was spinning as he sat upright on the bench. She was an amazing kisser, soft lips, warm mouth despite the ice cream. He shivered a little, then smiled at her. "So how greedy are you feeling?" he asked, winking at her. @Mrs Writes 💓

“I could be a little bit greedier…I just don’t want to push my luck. I really like you so I don’t mind following your lead.” She smiled. Admitting that her thoughts had already wandered to more than a kiss with him. Things had already moved faster than normal, nothing that she wasn’t unhappy about. “Even tho…your roommate will be busy until 1..” @CJRP

He swallowed hard, feeling his own skin heat up a little. The curse of being fair haired was full-body blushing. "He... he very may well be. Could even be at the bar until then, though..." He paused, hating the feeling of inviting himself over to her place. But he felt like pressing on could very much be to his benefit. "Though if there are other spots with less opportunity for interruption, I suppose," he said, trying to be at least a little nonchalant about it and knowing he was failing. Miserably. @Mrs Writes 💓

“I mean you are dropping me off anyway…I would just have to be rude and wake you up early. If something was to happen and you stayed over…” @CJRP

He chuckled, a wash of relief and, well, something else flowing through him. He shifted a bit in his seat, and tried to cover it by leaning over for another kiss. @Mrs Writes 💓

She kissed him back. Placing her hand on his cheek. “Back to mine then?” She smirked standing up offering him her hand. Walking a back the way they came with one another. Hand in hand, their arms swinging. @CJRP

"Back to yours, yes," he said, squeezing her hand as they walked back the way they came to his car. He opened the passenger door for her to let her in, then went around to get in and drive. He smiled over at her again, then focused on not ruining things with a fender bender. He safely pulled up in front of her house a few minutes later, then looked at her, raising his eyebrows as he unbuckled his seatbelt, as if giving her a moment in which she could change her mind about inviting him in. @Mrs Writes 💓

“I didn’t tidy up as much as I would of liked if I thought you were coming back..” she said smiling over at him. “So you will have to excuse the mess..” getting out of the car, looking through her handbag for her Keys. Opening the door then before slipping her shoes off at the door. Gesturing towards her living area and open planned kitchen. “Welcome to my home” @CJRP

"I am not even remotely a neat freak, despite the military background," he said, chuckling as he entered her house, following her cue and slipping his shoes off. Thank God he had showered just before leaving for the date. "This is a really nice place," he said, looking around. He didn't notice a lot of untidiness, though who knew? Maybe her bedroom was a disaster. "And nowhere near being a mess." @Mrs Writes 💓

“This is it messy.” She sweeped around fixing a few cushions and putting her cup from early in the sink. “Can I get you anything to drink? Are you hungry?” The nerves had settled in. She didn’t want to just pounce on him. Sitting next to him on the sofa as she offered him something to eat and drink. @CJRP

He chuckled a little and settled on the sofa beside her. "Um... I could use a glass of water. My mouth is a little dry. Though if you're going to have a drink, then I'll join you in that." He slipped his hand around behind her again, caressing her shoulder a little. Damn she felt good. "But there is something that I'm hungry for," he said, leaning closer, voice dropping a little.

15:56

@Mrs Writes 💓

“Maybe you can find what your hungry for in the kitchen…” she teased, getting up leading him to the kitchen. Getting him a glass of water. Leaning against the kitchen island smiling at him. “Drink up then..” @CJRP

"You're right, I think I did find something I'm hungry for in here," he said, taking a long sip of water, then stepping up close to her, not quite pinning her between himself and the counter, but very close. Again, he leaned his head down for a kiss, this time letting his arms slip around her body, holding her close as he kissed her deeply. @Mrs Writes 💓

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders allowing one of her hands to run up the back of his hair. Leaning more and more into their passionate kiss which lead into a makeout session. Her whole body feeling the heat of this moment they we’re sharing, wanting more and more of him. @CJRP

As the kiss deepened beyond just a simple kiss and into a deep and steamy makeout, he found himself gripping her a little more tightly, the fabric of her top bunching a little in his hands. He pressed a little tighter, feeling the heat of her body, feeling the heat growing between them, a little moan now escaping his throat. @Mrs Writes 💓

As he moaned. She reached for the buttons on his shirt. Undoing them one by one as they kissed. Smiling against his lips as his shirt fell to the floor. Trailing her hand over his chest. Smiling at him as a break in their kiss happened. Allowing him to pull her top over her head. Feeling herself becoming slightly self conscious. Thankfully her bra and panties matched. Which he was soon to find @CJRP

He grinned at the sight of her breasts, held in a very sexy bra. His hands trailed over her arms, then down to her skirt. He leaned in for another kiss, this time unzipping her skirt in the back, letting it fall from her hips as he opened it. He wanted to look, but at the moment he was consumed with another kiss, the feel of her lips, the taste of her mouth, his arousal growing more and more obvious. @Mrs Writes 💓

She found her hands trailing around his waistband of his trousers. Pulling at the button and zip before pushing his trousers to his ankles allowing his arousal to be shown more. She gave his lower lip a little nip. As they broke apart, “Here or bedroom?”

17:11

@CJRP

"Here," he whispers to her, his forehead against hers. He reaches behind her, fumbling for a moment, then unclasping her bra. He tugs it down on the way to her hips, gripping the waist of her panties. He kisses her again, his erection now very hard to ignore, almost slipping out of the slit in the front of his boxers. As he gets her panties down over her hips far enough to slide on their own further down her legs, his hands move to cup her breasts, squeezing them, savoring the feel of the firm flesh in his hands. @Mrs Writes 💓

She allows a soft moan to escape as he squeezes her breast. Pushing his boxers down as far as she could before allowing her hand to gently run over his cock. Biting her lower lip as she smirked at him. @CJRP

He grinned back at her, biting his lip as her hand touched his stiff cock. So long. Too long. He stepped out of his boxers, sliding them aside on the tile floor. His hands move to her hips, gripping her ass firmly. "I was serious about wanting something to eat," he whispered. @Mrs Writes 💓

“What would you like?” She tilted her head as he whispered. “I think I’ve only got pie…Zoey pie” she whispered trying not to laugh at her own joke. Hoping that he gets the joke. @CJRP

”Exactly what I’m in the mood for,” he says and grins, lifting her up by her backside and setting her on the counter, then laying her back. He leans over her, kissing her breasts, then down her body slowly, spreading her legs as he gets closer to her pussy. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey watches him kissing her breasts and as he kissed down her. Moaning softly as he stopped at her breasts. She plays with his hair as he gets closer to her pussy. Biting her lip. @CJRP

Wade groans as he gets to her soft pussy, kissing over it slowly, savoring the touch of her against his lips. His tongue darts out to tease her, taste her, sliding his tongue into her cleft to taste her. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey arches her back off the kitchen counter, moaning sharply as his tongue teaser her. Feeling his tongue was sending shockwaves through her body. “Pleasee” she pleaded as she gripped his hair tighter. @CJRP

Wade groaned as she gripped his hair, feeling her need, pressing his tongue deep into her slippery folds. His bare cock twitched in arousal and his tongue worked excitedly inside her. She tasted amazing, and he could not get enough of her. His nose pressed against her clit as he worked his tongue in deep. @Mrs Writes 💓

She begged and pleaded him for more. “Pleasee. don’t. stop.” Moaning out for him to continue. Bringing her spread legs up to his shoulders. One hand on his hair while her other hand finds her own breast. “Please don’t stop” @CJRP

Wade shook his head. He wasn’t about to stop, feeling like he could eat her pussy all night. Though he probably couldn’t squat there all night. Still, he was willing to give it a try, stabbing his tongue in, licking at her flesh, teasing and tasting her relentlessly. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey hadn’t been touched like this in months. Feeling herself growing closer and closer to an orgasm. As she felt every lick and movement that his tongue made. “Fuck I’m going to cum…” her grip tightened on his hair as her legs threatened to close. @CJRP

Wade grabbed her legs and pulled them closer around his head, wanting her to keep him in place as he felt the frenetic movements of her body in advance of her orgasm. His tongue assaults her slippery cunt, slurping, licking, trying to find and torture every last nerve-ending. @Mrs Writes 💓

Her thighs surround his head, her moans becoming louder. She try’s to wiggle away from him as the pleasure intensives, to be met by him holding her legs down. Allowing her to feel every moment of the great pleasure he was causing her. Her moans turning to soft screams. @CJRP

He groaned at the sound of her screams, his cock pulsing with arousal as he eats her to orgasm. He doesn’t let up, either, pushing her, wanting her to feel more. He knows he risks wearing her out, but he also kinda hopes that even if he does, date 2 and beyond are on the table. He shifts his lips to her clit, wrapping around it and sucking hard on it as she’s still screaming. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey’s legs tremble around him. This only made her want him more and more. Her back fully arched as she grips his hair. The orgasm fully taking over her. Her back hitting the cold counter as she eased out of it. Smiling down at him over her breasts. “Wow..” @CJRP

Wade lifted his mouth from her pussy, wiping his chin and grinning at her. He dipped his head to kiss at her thighs, then retraced his earlier path. He was able to straighten his legs now, groaning a bit at the restored blood flow, his cock throbbing in need as he kissed up to her breasts, lavishing more attention on them now. “Glad you liked that,” he mumbled against one breast, looking her in the eye, sucking one nipple softly between his lips. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Did you think I liked that…wasn’t sure if you were going to be able to tell” she joked before biting her lip as he sucked on her. Smiling as she sat up, pushing him up to standing as she sat on the counter. “Can I show you the bedroom?” She smirked holding his head in her hands. @CJRP

Wade grinned at her and nodded, kissing her as she held his head. He helped her down off the counter, taking care not to scrape her backside on the edge, then took one hand and let her lead him. @Mrs Writes 💓

She lead him to her bedroom. Feeling his eyes on her ass as she walked up the stairs. Opening the door to her room. Praying she put her panties in the washing basket. Thankfully she did. She turned smiling at him as she backed up to the bed. “Again excuse the mess” @CJRP

He chuckled and shook his head, stepping up to her, his hands on her upper arms. "Would it be too corny to say that all I can see is you, anyway?" Without waiting for an answer, he pressed her to lay back on the bed, climbing up on top of her on his hands and knees. He kissed her, then put a knee between her thighs, urging her to spread for him, his cock still so hard and brushing against her tummy. @Mrs Writes 💓

She nipped at his bottom lip as she spreaded her legs for him. “I hope I’m a good sight then..” she replied as she gazed up to him. Moving a strand of his hair away from his face. @CJRP

He moaned a little, shifting and lowering his hips press the head of his cock against her slippery folds, so wet from his earlier oral attentions. He felt the head settle into that magical sweet spot and he pushed, feeling her open for him. "The best," he moaned, eyes on hers as he penetrated her slowly. @Mrs Writes 💓

She griped his shoulders as she felt him slowly enter her. Spreading her legs a little further, she kept her eye contact with him. Smirking up to him as he made his way fully into her. @CJRP

He grinned back at her, groaning at how good she felt wrapped around him as he sunk his full length into her. He paused there, smiling at her, then started to move, thrusting slowly, working his hips back and forth. "You feel so good," he whispered. @Mrs Writes 💓

She gripped the back of his hair, pulling him down for a kiss as felt him thrust. One hand digging into his shoulders as the other hand griped his hair. “Fuck” she moaned out into his ear. Bringing her legs up and around him. @CJRP

”Yes,” he groaned, whether just out of his own enjoyment or as an answer to her utterance, even Wade couldn’t say. What he could do was start moving, working his hips, rocking his cock in and out of her in long strokes, slowly building up the intensity of each thrust as they adjusted to each other. @Mrs Writes 💓

Her breasts bounced under him to the Rhythm of his thrusts. Her moans becoming louder. Smiling up at him when they weren’t kissing. She was falling for him. Hard. @CJRP

He groaned as he thrust, smiling back at her whenever she smiled. How could he not want more of this? That thought nearly sent him over the edge so he slowed his roll and closed his eyes for a moment, then dropped his head down to capture a nipple in his mouth and start sucking. @Mrs Writes 💓

She ran her hand through his hair. Moaning his name as he sucked her nipple. She unintentionally squeezed her thighs around him before releasing. “Cum for me. Cum deep inside me” she moans in his ear @CJRP

He shuddered as she whispered in his ear, her simple plea too much for him. He thrust in sharply, releasing her nipple and gasping as he lays his head back, his cock swelling for a moment and then erupting. Five, six, seven strong pulses of cum spurt deep inside her. “Oh fuck, yes,” he groaned. @Mrs Writes 💓

She gripped his shoulders, arching her back as she moaned loudly. Before smiling up at him. “God that felt good” her smile being bitten by her own teeth. None of them used any protection. Zoey was to in the moment to think about it. And as for right now. She wanted to stay in this wholesome bubble. She can worry about that tomorrow. @CJRP

The thought of protection flitted through his own mind, but he shoved it aside. This was too good to worry about that right now. And he didn’t get any big red flags. “That was amazing,” he said, smiling, shifting a little on top of her. @Mrs Writes 💓

“More than amazing” she smiled with a half giggle up at him. “Spend this night with me?” She asked as she traced circles around his chest. She had already warned him that she has to be up and away early. However was still hopeful that he would stay over. @CJRP

He grins at her, slipping over to the side of her, propping his head up on one arm. His other hand traces over her breasts, cupping and teasing them gently. "There's nowhere else I'd rather be," he said and leaned in close to kiss her. Backing off again he smiles a little wider. "What else shall we do before bed time? Or are we already there?" @Mrs Writes 💓

She gazed up at him. “Did you have something else in mind?” She smirked. Speaking softly as she caught her breath. Running her hand over a scar on his chest. @CJRP

He chuckled and took her fingers from his chest, kissed them, then placed them back on his scar. "I have a few ideas, though I think I need to recover a little, first," he said, chuckling a bit. "How about you?" @Mrs Writes 💓

She smiled feeling him kiss her hand. She nudged him back onto his back before snuggling into him. “Recover while you tell me your ideas. Although you have tired me out, incase I fall asleep.” She laid her head on his chest, one leg brought over him as she snuggled in. @CJRP

"I mean... I wouldn't mind a round two in any position you care to name," he said, running his fingers over her shoulder slowly, his other hand in hair. "Earlier in the evening I would have said "play strip poker" but that's kind of pointless now. But "Truth or Dare" could be interesting." He kissed her forehead, checking to see if she'd already gone to sleep. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Truth or dare sounds fun..” she smiled up at him. The forehead kiss, melting her more. “Why don’t you go first…” she sat up at little looking at him. Interested to find out where this was going. @CJRP

”Okay, then,” he said, kissing her forehead again. “Maybe an easy one. Truth: was this the best sex you’ve had today? Or you can choose a dare,” he said. He had no idea where he was going to go with this, but it’d be fun to find out.

22:16

@Mrs Writes 💓

“Best sex I’ve had today. Since you added the today part in” she dramatically gasped, having a joke with him. “I’m joking. This has been the best sex I’ve had in a long time if not the best sec ever.”

22:17

@CJRP

"Well, at least I've got that under my belt," he said, grinning at her. He reached down and squeezed her ass. "But it's your turn, what have you got for me?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“Truth: do you normally sleep with people on the first date?” She looked up at him. Curious to hear his answer. Hoping that he would answer. Otherwise she didn’t have a dare in mind. “You have to be honest” @CJRP

”Absolutely not!” he said and laughed a little. “No. This… this was different for me.” He smiled and kissed her softly. “This was really different.” @Mrs Writes 💓

“Different in a good way?” She smiled softly at him as their kiss broke. “I feel good about it…” her eyes staying with his, her hand feeling down his chest, slowly making its way down his abdomen to his semi hard cock. “I feel really good about this” she whispered to him as she softly began to stroke his cock. @CJRP

Wade groaned at the touch, laying his head back, feeling himself starting to stiffen again. Thankfully his stamina seemed to have recovered and he didn’t feel overly sensitive. “Feels good to me, too,” he groaned. “Should we try a dare this time?” He hoped the tone of his voice suggested something along the lines of what she was already doing. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Sure, whats my dare?” She smirked up at him as her stroking became more of a rhythm. Feeling him harden within her grasps, she bit her lip as she watched her own hand. Listening for his dare. @CJRP

He groaned a little as she kept up with the attention paid to his cock, feeling her firm but soft grip, the building of the rhythm. He tried to decide the best way to phrase it, then just said: “I dare you to put all of my cock in your mouth.”

15:11

@Mrs Writes 💓

She smirked at him. “I have a dare for you…” she smiled a devilish smile. “No touching…” she said as her got ontop of him. Her ass in his face as she took position. Allowing herself to take him fully in her mouth. Starting slow edging him more and more in. Gaging slightly as he reached the back of her throat. She gave her ass a little wiggle in his face. @CJRP

Wade closed his eyes and groaned as she slipped his cock into her mouth, grunting a little as she struggled with her gag reflex as his cock hit the back of her throat. He reached up toward the headboard of her bed, wanting something to grab onto to make it easier to keep from touching her. But he already was trying hard not to start kissing the flesh within reach. “Fuck…that’s so good… take it all,” he groaned and shuddered. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey continued to shake her ass in his face as she sucked harder and deeper. Fondling with his balls as she sucked him. Hearing his moans and grunts edging her on too. @CJRP

Wade couldn’t take any more of the wiggling ass and grabbed hold of her with both hands, rubbing over the firm, soft flesh, then bringing his head up. He kissed her pussy first, then licked at her, tasting a bit of himself but not minding at all. But then he licked up, between her cheeks, finding her tight pucker and teasing it with his tongue while his cock throbbed in her mouth, nearly every bit of it now past her lips. @Mrs Writes 💓

She took the rest of him in her mouth. She would move her mouth up and down his length. Continuing to play with his balls. She moaned a muffed moan against him. @CJRP

Wade groaned as she took him all the way, completing his dare while he couldn’t complete hers. But he didn’t care. He felt her moans reverberating through his cock, throbbing against her tongue and in her throat. His tongue pressed harder against her pink pucker, tongue working all over it, licking her, pressing against her. @Mrs Writes 💓

She continued to suck him harder than she had been. Consumed by her own pleasure. She had to use all her focus on his or it would be game over for him. She had already came twice tonight. @CJRP

He gripped her buttocks, moaning between them, feeling his hips bouncing off the bed as she worked his cock up and down in her mouth and throat, eager to help her get him to another orgasm. But he couldn’t help but explore her with his tongue, loving how it affected her, how it made her suck him harder. @Mrs Writes 💓

She dropped her head. Pushing him fully to the back of her throat as she moaned feeling his tongue in her. She was beginning to struggle more and more concentrating on him. Pulling her head back up she continued to suck his length, not fully taking him. Leaving room for her hand to jerk him off at the same time. @CJRP

Wade shuddered, feeling his balls tightening, his cock throbbing wildly as she stimulated him all over, taking him in her throat, then sucking on the sensitive head and jerking the shaft. He gasped against her ass hole, trying to tongue her as deep as he could, twitching as his need built rapidly. @Mrs Writes 💓

Feeling his cock throb, she continued to hone in on the movements she had started to do. Teasing him more by moving her ass against his face. @CJRP

Wade groans and suddenly bucks his hips, losing control a little, holding tight to her ass, but finally disengaging his mouth, laying his head back to groan as his cock erupts in her mouth. “Oh! Oh fuck! Zoey oh fuck!” @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey swallows his cum, pulling away after a short period. Reaching for the cup of water on her nightstand. She allows herself to get off him. Putting the cup back safely before smirking down at him. “You didn’t complete your dare…” she smiled @CJRP

Wade grins up at her, pulling her down beside him to hold her against his body again. He caressed her naked back, taking one of her hands and folding it with his, fingers interlocking. “I guess you’ll just have to think up something else for me to do instead,” he says, kissing her forehead. @Mrs Writes 💓

“For now you could just…” she yawned softly watching his fingers intertwine with hers. “Hold me?” She said as she cuddled into him. Keeping her hot body close to his. He had worn her out. It wasn’t long before Zoey was sleeping peacefully in his embrace. The subtle sound of a snore escaping every so often. @CJRP

Wade squeezed her tight, nuzzling against her forehead, laying awake for a while, considering his good fortune, how things were playing out, and whether this could possibly last. He freed one arm at some point to pull her blanket up over both of them, then drifted off himself, untroubled by the soft snores, or anything else at all. Life was good. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey was woken by her 5.30am alarms. Rolling over, facing away from Wade as she turned them off. She yawned and stretched before rolling back to her other side. Facing Wade who was still sleepy yet awake. “Sorry I forgot about the alarm being so early…” she smiled softly at him.

22:38

@CJRP

Wade chuckled and scooted close enough to kiss her softly. "It's... okay. I think I fell asleep a lot earlier than I'm used to doing, so it all works out." He reaches out and runs his fingers through her hair. "You, uh, wanna grab breakfast or something? In a little while, I guess... Starbucks probably isn't even open yet." @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey smiled sleeply. “Starbucks sounds good.” She cuddled into him. Drawling circles on his chest as they laid there. “Your extra date since you lost is…I would like to see you again.” She smiled up at him. @CJRP

Wade smiled back and kissed her. "That sounds like a dare I can accomplish," he said, winking, squeezing her tighter against him. "Should we agree on a time and place now, or wait until after breakfast?" @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey kissed him again. “I am busy tomorrow night. Will be rough on Saturday. What about Sunday?” She smiled up at him, caressing his cheek with her hand softly. @CJRP

He chuckled and kissed her back. "I drop Fiona back to her mom at 5:30 so they can have dinner and she can get settled for the start of the school week. So... yeah, that should work for me." He took her hand caressing his cheek and kissed it softly. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Sunday night? At yours?” She smiles at him as he kisses her hand. “We could order in or you could cook…” she smirks, wanting to know if he could. She was a big foodie and loved to try different dishes. @CJRP

"I could cook," he says and chuckles. "Do you like chicken parmesan? That's my specialty, but I could probably come up with something else if not." He spent a moment wondering if Fiona would like helping him shop and prep for the meal. It would take a little bit of planning, for sure. @Mrs Writes 💓

“I’m easy with whatever babe” she smiled up at him, kissing him softly once more. “I do need to get up at ready for work tho…” she got up slowly as he released her from his embrace. Smiling back at him as she left him to go to the bathroom. Having a brisk shower before coming back to the bedroom wrapped in a towel. @CJRP

He lazed in bed for a while, at first watching her disappear naked into the bathroom, then staring up at the ceiling. Was this really happening? It seemed like it was, and he couldn't feel happier. By the time she came back out, he was sitting up on the edge of the bed, still naked himself, frowning and looking around. "I just realized, all my clothes are still back down in the kitchen. I didn't even think to look last night... are all your blinds closed?" he said, then laughed, standing up, looking her over with undisguised desire at her naked body wrapped in a towel. @Mrs Writes 💓

She laughed softly. “No, no there not. Here have the towel” she smiled taking her towel off, throwing it in his direction. She smirked, going over to her closet. Picking out a flowly flowery dress and underwear. Feeling his eyes on her as she tried to slip her underwear on sexily. @CJRP

"It's like our date is suddenly going in reverse..." he said, laughing a little. He wrapped the towel around himself, though his arousal at seeing her slip her underwear on in a sexy, ass-shaking fashion had it tenting out. "I should go get my clothes before I try to persuade you to get back into bed." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Before you go downstairs, could you zip my dress for me?” She smiled turning around as she clipped her bra on. She failed at not looking down at the towel wrapped round his waist. Because she wasn’t looking at the towel. Her cheeks flushed as she was sure she had been caught. Slipping on her dress, she turned away from him. Moving her hair out the way for him. @CJRP

He registered the glance (and the blush) and grinned at her, then took the zipper and pulled it up in the back. He let his hands slide back down her back, though, and squeezed her butt through the dress. Then he brushed against her on his way to the door and the stairs, to go fetch his own clothes. "Really do hate seeing you get dressed," he said, over his shoulder. "But you do look great with clothes on or not, so... I can't complain too much." @Mrs Writes 💓

She smirked at him at he walked away. “Thank you” she called after him. Finishing getting ready by fixing her hair and applying basic makeup. Laying out her clothes for her to wear when she inevitably has to rush home and change later. @CJRP

He went down and found his things strewn about the kitchen, pulling on the boxers first and shifting a little in discomfort. Between trying to put his erection away, and putting on yesterday's clothes--and doing it all in Zoey's kitchen--he wasn't having the best time of it. Thinking of what he'd hear from his roommate about the "walk of shame" into the house was even worse. But all of it was a small price to pay for how amazing Zoey was, and how much potential he felt was here between them. He finished putting on his jeans and shirt, then remembered his shoes were by the door. "Man I feel scrubby," he said, when she came down from her bedroom. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Scrubby looks good on you then” she smirked, grabbing her work bag. “We still good for a quick Starbucks? Will I meet you there so I can go to work afterwards” Zoey pressed her lips together as she grabbed her keys. Realising she told him her car was making funny noises yesterday. Hoping he had forgotten. @CJRP

"Yeah, Starbucks is fine," he said, chuckling. Still pretty early, so he hoped they'd beat the rush. He could really go for a latte and a big crumbly muffin. "I'll meet you there," he said, getting his shoes on and checking he had his keys still. @Mrs Writes 💓

“The one next to the highway? Or the shop?” She asked as they exited the door. Locking it behind her. She kissed him softly before they parted. Getting into her car. Pulling her sunglasses on. Setting up her music, as she waited for him to pull away first. @CJRP

18:06

@Chai Dave Latte

"By the highway works best for me," he says, then kisses her back and goes to get into his car. He starts up and pulls out, heading off in the direction of the highway. He checks the mirror to make sure she's following, then settles in for the short drive. The streets are mostly quiet, it still being early, so they don't have too much trouble getting there together. @Mrs Writes 💓

She allows her natural side to show as she overtakes him on the highway. Little boy racer in her blacked out Land Rover. Pulling into the Starbucks parking lot. She waited for him to park, before getting out. Waiting against her car for him. @Chai Dave Latte

He chuckled as he got out of the car, looking at her and shaking his head. "You got a little bit of a lead foot there," he said and stepped up to her to kiss her. Then he took her by the hand to head into Starbucks. "Are you actually a Formula 1 driver pretending to be a primary school teacher?" he asked, grinning. @Mrs Writes 💓

“I like my cars” she smiles, squeezing his hand. “This your treat..” she smiled as he held the door opened. She ordered her own iced vanilla latte and a lemon muffin before stepping aside allowing him to order. @Chai Dave Latte

He changed his mind at the last minute and ordered a chai latte and a chocolate muffin, then paid for the both of them. "What's your dream car, then?" he asked, thinking about his own ultra-boring and safe Ford Focus. At least it was red. @Mrs Writes 💓

“I have my dream car…” she smiles lookin out the window at her car. “I worked hard for it. Saved since college.” She looks back at him returning his question to him. Sipping her drink as she listened intently. @Chai Dave Latte

"It is a really nice one," he said, chuckling. "My very sensible car has quite a bit of envy." He sipped his own drink and smiled at her over the rim. @Mrs Writes 💓

“What’s your dream car?” She smiled. Taking some of her muffin in her fingers. “I like to drive like I’m young young.” @Chai Dave Latte

"Aston Martin DB11," he said, smiling. "But that's got more to do with James Bond than anything about the car itself. Though it is a nice car. But I'll need something with a reasonably accessible backseat for at least a few more years on account of Fiona. And might need to save for another decade or two." @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey sat smiling as she listened to him speak passionately about his dream car. Hearing him speak about the accessible back seat she found her mind wander before hearing Fiona’s name. Fuck sake Zoey. she thought to herself. “Would you have anymore kids?” She smiled sitting back in her seat, sipping her coffee. @Chai Dave Latte

He laughs and shakes his head, then mimes dropping something on the table between them. "Here, Wade, jump up and down on this landmine of a question, won't you?" he says, but winks at her. "In truth, I don't know. It probably would depend on the person. I never want to make Fiona feel like she's less special, but at the same time... I think we're raising her to be pretty resilient and realistic. What about you, you looking to have kids?" @Mrs Writes 💓

She smiled at him. Laughing softly. “I want kids. Depends on the person. You know” She finished off her muffin. Checking the time. “I really should be heading into work. Before I hit traffic.” She finished her coffee. “Sunday?” @Chai Dave Latte

"Sunday sounds great," he says, and sips at his chai, content to sit for a bit longer before going home. "Have a great day! I'll text you later, make some solid plans, okay?" @Mrs Writes 💓

She stood up fixing her dress. Slipping her coat back on. “Let me know when you get home okay?” She smiled as she leaded down and kissed him. She did a once over her shoulder as she left. Waving to him before speeding off down the road. Zoey made it through her work day, before she had to rush home to change. Before hitting the club with a few of her girlfriends. Filling them in about Wade at dinner. Not knowing who she was going to bump into later on that night. @Chai Dave Latte

"You coming out tonight, bro?" Grant came out of his room, long dark hair damp still from his shower, pulling on a black tank top. "I thought we'd hit Roxy's and then stumble on down to the Four-Six if it's just the usual suspects." They'd been living around here long enough that they had developed favorite spots--and come to recognize all the women who also had their favorite spots. So unless new ones rolled in, they might share a drink and a dance with some of the other regulars, but everyone knew that no one was going home with anyone from the regular crowd. The 46 Club was a more popular spot for people coming in from out of town, so it was more likely good grounds for finding someone special, at least for a night. "Dude. I've got Fiona tonight," Wade replied. "And..." "And you scored some primo pussy last night, I know! It was written all over your face this morning." Grant laughed. Wade was not ever the type to hit a home run on a first date, and then he'd come from his first date with some chick he'd bumped into at the grocery store the next morning, and it was going to live on in Grant's mind as a legend for the fucking ages. "I just... want to see where it's going with her, that's all. No sense muddying the waters, you know?" Wade shook his head and tossed some laundry into the washer. "But yeah, also Fiona." "Which is why you're also hurrying to get her sheets washed before Ramona drops her off, instead of having an after-work beer with me." Grant grabbed one from the fridge and cracked it open, then walked over to the door into the laundry room, right off their kitchen. He was actually feeling lucky he had kept in touch Wade after they had both gotten out of the Marines. Grant had come up broke after a bad get-rich-quick scheme, and Wade had a nice three bedroom house that was mostly going empty once he and Ramona separated. He'd never be able to afford a place like this on mechanic money, at least not right away. "Hey, I got distracted last nig

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ht." "By awesome sex, I know!" Grant laughed and took a pull on the beer. "Alright, I'm going to meet Manny from the shop for a bite and then we're going to hit Roxy's and see what's up. I promise I won't come home drunk, since Fi-Fi is gonna be here." "Yeah, will do. Say hi to Manny for me, and let me know if Jade is back behind the bar. I guess if my date last night doesn't pan out, I've still got her number." "She's more my type than yours, bro, but yeah! Good thinking," Grant said, then polished off the beer. "Say hi to Ramona for me." "Absolutely will not," Wade said, and they both laughed. Grant pulled on a flannel shirt over the tank top, buttoned it halfway, then headed out through the door into the garage. His lovingly restored Mustang sat there next to Wade's econobox, and Grant shook his head. Their friendship in a nutshell, he supposed. But he was grateful to Wade for keeping him sane back in the service, and then helping him out when he was in a fix. They were weird, but they worked, as friends and roommates. After some wings and beers with his buddy Manny from the garage, they hung out and partied a bit at Roxy's, though it was mostly regulars, with a few newbs here and there. Sometimes that was great, and comfortable, and the regular girls never minded dancing with him and Manny and Wade, but yeah... nothing was ever going anywhere with them. So by about ten, he was looking for some excitement. Manny wanted to stay, so Grant headed out, checking himself in the mirror on the way out. Still looking pretty put together. He strolled the short way down to The 46 Club, paid his cover, and walked into a wall of light and sound. Grinning with the possibilities, he headed to the bar to grab a drink, inadvertently jostling someone along the way. "Oh, hey, sorry," he said, holding his hands out to the smaller, younger woman he'd bumped into. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey was out celebrating with her friends that she hadn’t seen in forever. Having way too much to drink, they headed down for the local club. The whole friend group had moved local or to the surrounding areas after their prime clubbing years. Zoey paid her entry, handing her jacket to the coat room staff. Pushing her ticket into the pocket of her black leather skin tight trousers she headed to the booth with her friends. Walking to the booth she stumbled into someone. “Shit. Sorry!” She smiled at the handsome, mysterious stranger. Yet parted ways to catch up with her friends. Few empty glasses later. Zoey went up to the bar. Again stumbling, this time thanks to a drunken man a few people up, but none the less. She bumped right into the stranger from earlier. “This has got to stop happening.” She said with a short laugh. “Not that I bump into people a lot..” her smile was occupied by blushed cheeks. “Hi I’m Zoey. Could I possibly buy you a drink for bumping into you twice?” @Chai Dave Latte

"How can I say no to a beautiful woman buying me a drink?" he asks, grinning at her. He's only had one lite beer since hitting the club, wanting to remain relatively in control. Especially since Wade wasn't here to steer his drunk ass in the right directions. You never see the value of a wingman until you've lost him! He laughs a little to himself. And being sober was helping with this, for sure. This girl Zoey was clearly in her cups, but handling it pretty well. "I'm Grant, by the way," he said, leaning close to be heard over the music. "What's your poison tonight?" @Mrs Writes 💓

She flashed her infectious smile, the same smile that got her the date with Wade. She couldn’t deny that Grant was just equally as good looking as Wade was. “You don’t need to know my poison…unless your buying instead of me?” she downed the rest of her drink, pushing it to the opposite side of the bar. “I’m Zoey? Did I say that already?” A nudge from behind her pushed her closer to him. @Chai Dave Latte

Grant grinned back. He resisted the urge to run his hand through his hair, though he felt it starting to drift to the side of his face, looking down at the short cutie. "You did, you did say that," he said, grinning wider. "Tell you what. I'll let you buy the first one, but then I'll pony up for the second. Work for you?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“I’ll buy the first. You buy the rest…works perfectly fine for me.” She smiled at him. She asked the bartender for the drink he had perviously bought to be made again, before ordering her own. “Are you here yourself? Or with a girlfriend?” She looked around at her friends who were wooing form the booth. “Ignore them.” @Chai Dave Latte

"Very smooth," he said and laughed, but accepted his rum & Coke from the bartender and took a sip. "I'm all by my lonesome tonight," he said and cast a glance toward the very vocal friends in the booth, then looked back at her to give her a sly little wink. "Which is a shame, I'd love to send my wingman over there to keep your friends occupied." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Maybe a blessing in disguise, they’re all married. I’m the only…single one.” She looked down at her drink as she said she was single. Technically she was, right? Wade hadn’t asked her to be his yet, they were only a date in. At this point it was a one night stand more than a relationship. Although she desperately wanted to see where it could go with Wade, she was finally allowing herself to be young and dumb as people would say. “Your more than welcome to come sit with us tho. Unless your more of at the bar man?” She looked up from her glass, meeting his eyes @Chai Dave Latte

"I dunno, my boy Whiskey has a way with women," he said and nudged her, winking. "Not sleeping with married ones, obviously, but he does seem to know how to keep 'em occupied." He chuckled. Probably shouldn't mention that it was because he was a dad and would get married women and moms cooing over the pictures on his phone in a heartbeat. Grant figured single women were allergic even to the mention of kids. "And I'm happy to follow you absolutely anywhere, Zoey," he said after another sip of his drink. "Looks like they're fixin' to interrogate me, though." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Your friends called whiskey! Wtf! Is that a nickname?” She laughed hearing his friends name, brushing her hand over his forearm. “Follow me to the dance floor then?” She downed her drink, taking his hand. Leading him into the crowded dance floor

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"Ha! He wishes it was just a nickname!" he said as she pulled him onto the dance floor, the movement of his feet answer enough he figured to her second question. Wade would never live down the nickname of "Whiskey" and there were guys from their old unit who wouldn't even acknowledge that he had a different first name. The rum humming in his bloodstream got him into the groove immediately with Zoey and he found himself crushing hard on the perky woman. She seemed like a hell of a lot of fun, and he had a mind to stay glued to her for the rest of the night, or at least until she told him to back off. @Mrs Writes 💓

They danced most of the night together. Towards the end, a few more drinks deep, things started to become more close together. She grinded against him. The club becoming more filled. The anticipation of the night going any further growing. With a gap in their dancing, she turned to face him smiling. “Where are you going after this?” @Chai Dave Latte

Now he did run his hand through his hair, sweeping it back, feeling more than a little sweat gathered there from the intensity of the dancing. Fuck it felt good to get out there and move. Especially with a hottie like Zoey. "Wherever you think we ought to go," he said, grinning. "I got nowhere to be, myself. But I know I don't want this to be over just yet." @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey wraps her arms around his shoulders. Leaning into him as she talks. “I don’t want it to be over yet either.” Gazing into his eyes. On her tiptoes to be able to reach his ear. “I’ll follow the leader…”

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Grant smiles and slips his arms around her waist, holding her body close to him. "Can't take you to my place tonight, or I would happily lead you all the way there," he said, face so close to hers. "So maybe show me the way and we'll head back to yours?" @Mrs Writes 💓

The thought of how her apartment was even more of riot than when she took Wade home yesterday. The smell of their sex still lingered when she rushed home after work. “Mine? It’s a mess there.” She smiled up at him. “Promise not to judge?” @Chai Dave Latte

"Cross my heart, babe," he said, and actually did so, then pulled her tight and kissed her on the lips. A short but firm kiss, just to seal the deal, he supposed. "Can't imagine really noticing anything but you, anyway," he said. "The world could end and I'd just want this to keep going." Was he catching some actual feelings? The rum said he just wanted in her pants, but something else said otherwise. It made his head spin a little, but in the best of ways, not the way that indicated he was about to yak all over. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey continued to have one arm around his shoulder, the other hand placed gently against his cheek as she kissed him. Still on her tippy toes. “You could be saying something different after you‘ve saw my house” Her soft laugh was cut short by the need to kiss him again. And again. And again. “Come on let’s get out of here. I’ll call us a cab?” @Chai Dave Latte

"Sounds good to me. Neither of us should be driving," he said and laughed a little, loving all of the kisses she kept planting on his lips. He returned every one, until finally she suggested calling a cab. He desperately wanted to just throw her over his shoulder and carry her out, but a) that was a good way to get tased by a bouncer and b) he didn't want to risk her "returning" all that alcohol. So he just gently disengaged on one side, pivoting a little to put them side by side and pointed toward the door. Outside, the air was much cooler and he felt himself sobering up some. Which was good. He wanted to enjoy and remember this. @Mrs Writes 💓

She pulled up the app for the local cabs, ordering them on for outside the club in the next 10 mins. Waiting outside with him, she tried her hardest not to shiver with the nip within the air. Staying as close to him as she could. She couldn’t help but think about where the night was going. She knew where it was going. However her mind wandered to how this tall, handsome, mysterious guy executed love making. Was it wholesome love making that would take her by surprise, or was he rough. @Chai Dave Latte

Sensing her shiver, he held her close while they waited for the cab to show, arms wrapped around her from behind. He found himself also wondering about what Zoey liked or expected in the sack. Would she be the sort he could throw around the bedroom? She kinda seemed like it. But that was always a tough one to figure out on the fly without having an epic conversation about it first. And this didn't really feel like epic conversation time. @Mrs Writes 💓

She relaxed in his embrace. Snuggled into his arm as she sunk back into him. Feeling his body heat. Smiling as the cab arrived, she got in first. Not needing to tell the person driving where to go as she had done so in the app. She sat close to Grant, placing his hand on her thigh. @Chai Dave Latte

In the back of the cab he kept his arm around her shoulder, holding her tight against his side. He turned his head and let his face press down into her hair. She smelled amazing, and he felt himself really starting to stir in arousal. He hoped she didn't live far. @Mrs Writes 💓

After a 10 minute ride, they were finally here. She stumbled slightly walking up the drive as she looked for her keys. “Got them!” She smiled at him as she unlocked her door. Doing the mad dash to fix the pillows and light her candles. @Chai Dave Latte

He chuckled as he strolled into the house, looking around, though not too much. It was a nice place, much nicer than he'd decorate if he were living on his own. Though Wade's more... suburban sensibilities might have been rubbing off on him all these years, so who knew? He made sure the door was closed and locked, then sauntered off looking for Zoey. Not too hard, though, as he could hear her scrambling around somewhere. @Mrs Writes 💓

She threw everything she we holding into a cupboard before appearing in the living room. “Hi” she giggled softly. “It’s usually tidy…” she felt her cheeks somewhat flush with the lie she’s now told twice in 24 hours. She wandered over to him, wrapping her arms around him. “So the night isn’t over yet?” @Chai Dave Latte

He slipped his arms around the small of her back, this time letting his hands drift lower over the firm swell of her ass. "Not if you don't want it to be," he said, grinning at her. He gave her backside a good squeeze, then leaned in to kiss her, this time much more deeply than in the club. @Mrs Writes 💓

She leaned into the kiss more. Nipping at his bottom lip as she back him up to the couch. Pushing him to sit, she straddled him. “No I don’t want it to end.” She whispered as she kissed him. She had a good sized bum, one that jiggles noticeably when she’s walking, one that shakes after the force of a slap. His hands fit so perfectly onto her bum. “I like your hands there.” @Chai Dave Latte

Smiling, he let himself be guided back onto the couch, his hands never really leaving her ample backside. He'd loved grinding against it all night and now he adored playing it with, squeezing firmly, and then even slapping softly once. "I like them here, too," he said, grinning and pulling her tighter against him, her crotch pressed against the bulge in his jeans. @Mrs Writes 💓

She kissed him more and more passionately. Allowing herself to roll her hips against him. She smiled down at him, sitting back pulling off her top. Throwing it away. @Chai Dave Latte

He kissed her again as soon as her top was off, but his hands moved up her back to undo her bra clasp, tugging it off and tossing it away, then moving his hands around to cup and squeeze her breasts. He groaned at the way she rolled her hips, working against the bulge in his jeans that only grew harder. @Mrs Writes 💓

She nipped at his bottom lip. Popping open the button in his jeans. Pushing herself to her feet, pushing her trousers to her feet. Kicking them away. She smiled down at him. She kicked his legs apart, turning round sitting in between his legs. Taking his hand, she ran it down her torso, putting her legs over his. @Chai Dave Latte

He grinned as she got down to her panties, sitting back down with her back against his chest. His bulge was now pressed against that lovely backside. Both of his hands made it to her chest, cupping her breasts from behind and squeezing firmly. "You are so fucking sexy," he whispered in her ear from behind. "I just wanna throw you down and fuck your brains out." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Make me cum first.” She bit her lip. Turning her head slightly. Moving his hands down below her panties. “Then fuck my brains out!” She smiles. @Chai Dave Latte

He grinned and slipped one hand under her panties, the other still squeezing and fondling her breasts. The hand in her panties moved down between her legs fully, fingers searching along the damp cleft there, seeking out her clit first and teasing it with a fingertip. “Just like this?” @Mrs Writes 💓

She moans softly “a little faster” gripping his forearm. Her body relaxing against his torso. As his finger takes her clit at a faster pace she bite her lip tilting her head back onto his shoulder. @Chai Dave Latte

He grins and instead slips his fingers down lower, parting her soft, slippery folds and working a finger inside her... but then working the heel of his hand against her clit, moving faster as she asks. "Mmmm yeah, you're gonna cum for me, aren't ya?" he asks, whispering in her ear as she lays her head back. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Fuck” she moaned leaning into him more. “Good god.” Her moans grew louder. She fondled her other breast. Subtly rolling her hips into his bulge @Chai Dave Latte

He grunted as she worked her ass against his cock bulge, kissing her neck up and down slowly. His hand moved a little faster, fingers working in and out of her pussy as he worked her clit at the same time. "Yes... come on... fuck you're so wet and hot," he moans in her ear. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Oh yes, yes yes please daddy” she moaned out to him as the pleasure began to increase. Playing with her own nipple only edged her closer to the pending orgasm he was giving her. @Chai Dave Latte

"Oh fuck yes, princess," he whispered to her, moaning louder as his fingers curl against her g-spot inside her, grinding the heel of his hand fast against her clit, squeezing her tit and tugging on the nipple. "Cum for me, princess, do it... I feel you want to!" @Mrs Writes 💓

Being the good girl she always was she allowed herself to feel and be taken over by the pleasure. Her legs softly trembling over him. “Fuck I’m cumming” she moaned leaning into him, as she came. @Chai Dave Latte

"Good girl," he cooed in her ear, and kept up the pressure, working his fingers inside her and rubbing on her clit, eager to prolong her pleasure as much as possible while she pressed down against him. @Mrs Writes 💓

She allowed herself to feel everything until she was so sensitive she had to remove his hand. “I think that’s a new record.” She smiled up at him breathless. Before sliding to her knees. Unzipping his trousers. @Chai Dave Latte

He let her go, knowing to let up when a woman pushed his hand away, then smiled as she got on her knees in front of him. He helped her get his jeans open, tugging out a hard cock, aching for release after all that grinding. "This isn't throwing you down and fucking your brains out, but I'm not complaining," he said and smiled down at her. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Don’t complain then” she smirked, allowing his desperate cock free, only allowing her smirk to grow. Taking his cock in her hands, she began to stroke it. Getting harder, faster with each stroke. Thank god she had tied her hair up during their dancing earlier. Meaning she could tease him by licking the tip of his cock. Running her tongue over it while keeping eye contact with him. @Chai Dave Latte

He moaned, maintaining eye contact with her, as her hand deftly stroked his shaft and her tongue darted out to lick over the tip. He shuddered, wishing her hair was free so he could run his fingers through it, but he made do with just cupping her chin, stroking her jaw with his thumb. "No complaints out of me," he said, groaning a little louder as his cock twitched in her grip. @Mrs Writes 💓

She didn’t response. Instead she continued to move her mouth further down his cock. Sucking him off while still holding her hand steady at the base. She kept her eye contact. Winking at him as he groaned. @Chai Dave Latte

He grunted, his hips starting to buck up and down, urging her to take even more of his cock into her mouth. The shaft throbbed between her lips and a bit of precum dripped onto her tongue. "Oh fuck yes, princess, suck my cock," he growled, hands now on her head. @Mrs Writes 💓

She done as she was told. Readjusting herself so that she could take all of him In. Allowing him to guide her head up and down his own cock. The small noise of struggle could be heard before her throat adjusted

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He felt her throat open for his cock and he groaned deep, his dick throbbing as she took it all the way in, her lips pressed against the base of his dick. "Oh fuck... oh that's good, babe... yes... like that. I'm gonna fucking nut if you keep that up." @Mrs Writes 💓

She did just that. She kept it up. With the added fondling of his balls, she sucked him as hard as she could as she moved her head up and down. Her moans vibrating through him. @Chai Dave Latte

It didn’t take too long. Maybe he felt like he should have lasted longer, but damnit it had been a while now… and she was really fucking good at it. Finally, his grip tightened on her head and his hips bucked up one more time before his cock erupted, thick streams of his cum shooting right down her throat. “Aaahhh fuck Zoey!!” He moaned, shaking as she seemed intent on sucking him dry. @Mrs Writes 💓

She sucked him slower and slower until she stopped. A bit of his cum dripping down her chin. “Mhm…thank you daddy” she smirked. She sat back in her knees smiling up at him. @Chai Dave Latte

He groaned and shuddered, then smiled as he saw a bit of his spunk dripping down her chin. “You’re very welcome, princess,” he said, playing with his half-hard cock as he looked her over. @Mrs Writes 💓

She sat still on her knees. Watching him play with himself. She bit her lip looking up at him. “Sooo…” she laughed softly as she got up. Standing completely naked in front of him. Before she returned to straddling him. “What you wanna do?” She tried not to laugh as she moved her hips enough to run his cock along her lips. @Chai Dave Latte

He groaned, feeling some life returning to his spent cock, twitching slowly back to hardness against her wet, teasing pussy. His other hand rested on her hip, then slid up her back, caressing her soft, bare skin... before grabbing tight to her hair in the back of her head. "I believe I already said... throw you down and fuck your brains out, princess." With that, he twisted, pushing her off his lap and onto the sofa cushions beside him. Then he stood and stripped off his shirt and dropped his jeans, stepping out of them to stand naked in front of her, lean and muscled body sporting dozens of tattoos. "Problems with that?" @Mrs Writes 💓

She gazed up over him. “I don’t think I do have a problem with that sir..” she bit her lower lip. Her eyes trailed over the entirety of his body. Damm he was fit. Way out of her league. She started to feel a bit self conscious. “What are you doing to do to me daddy?” @Chai Dave Latte

He grinned down at her and grabbed her by the waist, pulling her to the floor and positioning her on her knees, shoulders on the floor. Kneeling behind her, he slapped his cock against her ass, feeling himself stiffen fully, then shifted his hips and nestled the head of his cock in the folds of her cunt. Holding her hips tight in his hands, he drove his own hips forward, sinking his cock deep inside her. "This, princess," he said, then started to fuck her as promised, a rapid, hard rhythm that filled the room with the sounds of his hips slapping against her ass. @Mrs Writes 💓

The sounds of his hips slapping against her ass was occupied by her moans as he pounded into her from behind. “Fuck daddy” she moaned out, gripping at the living room rug. @Chai Dave Latte

Settling into a hard, deep rhythm he let go of her hips and slid his hands up her back until they twined in her hair. Then grabbing tight, he pulled back, using her grip in her hair as leverage now to push against her harder, fuck her deep, relentlessly invading her body. "Yeah, princes... fuck... Daddy gives it to you good!" he groaned. Never been into being called 'Daddy' before, but in the moment it was the hottest fucking thing he could imagine, alongside every other way this time with her was the hottest, sexiest he had experienced in a long time, maybe ever. @Mrs Writes 💓

She couldn’t think straight, couldn’t fully focus with the amount of pleasure mixed with slight pain took over. Again she wasn’t thinking about protection, twice in 24 hours. What was happening to her. She shoo’d those thoughts away. Focusing on her pleasure as she bit her lower lip @Chai Dave Latte

Grant figured she was on the pill, or why would she be so willing to let him go balls deep bareback? The thought of it barely even crossed his mind, some little logic gate that flipped open when she didn't ask about a condom, and then he was off, never thinking about it again as he sheathed his cock inside her, over and over, pounding into her depths with every hard thrust. "Mmmm fuck you're so good," he moaned and tugged on her hair again. @Mrs Writes 💓

She moaned back in response. Biting her lip as her eyes briefly met his with the tug of her hair. Feeling him deep inside her as he pulled in and out with each thrusts. “Please daddy” she moaned @Chai Dave Latte

Grunting as he slammed into her over and over, he smiled when she caught his eye. His cock throbbed deep inside her, filling her with every thrust. He tugged a little harder on her hair, reaching now with his other hand to grab and squeeze one of her breasts. "Please what, princess? Please fuck you harder?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“Please make me cum daddy” she moaned out loudly at the touch of his hand over her breast. The squeeze sending more pleasure throughout her as she began to struggle to keep herself up @Chai Dave Latte

He pulled out of her and flipped her onto her back, then grabbed her legs, lifting them, putting her ankles on his shoulder as he drove his dick back inside her. Facing her now, bending her body almost in half, his cock thrusting deep and throbbing inside her. "Do it, kitten, cum for me, cum for Daddy," he groaned deeply. @Mrs Writes 💓

She gasps with the quickness. Her eyes met his and wouldn’t leave them until the rolled back in pleasure. Allowing herself to cum for him. Her legs closing around his head as she worked through her orgasm. “Fuck” she moaned out with a smirk

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He shuddered, unable to hold back as her orgasm took her, feeling her body clenching around him, the spasming of her body along the length of his cock milking the orgasm out of him. His dick pulsed and erupted, thick streams of his cum bursting forth, flooding into her."Oh fuck, cumming!" he groaned as he unloaded in her. @Mrs Writes 💓

Her knuckles were white, the grip she had onto the carpet was tight as she felt him erupt inside her. “Holy fuck” she panted out to him. Once he was finished, and pulled out. Zoey turned herself over, sitting on the floor smiling up at him. “Wow..” she laughed a little, her cheeks flushing red as she met his eyes. “That was amazing” @Chai Dave Latte

"Glad you had fun," he said and grinned, easing himself down onto the floor in front of her, panting a little from the exertion. A thin sheen of sweat cast highlights on his skin. He leaned back against the sofa, tilting his head back and closed his eyes for a minute. Damn that was the best he'd had in... ages. "You were amazing," he said, lifting his head to look at her again. "Straight up, quite possibly the best I've ever had." @Mrs Writes 💓

“The best you’ve ever had, am I that good?” She smirked looking up at him. She looked back to the floor. Thoughts of Wade and what they done last night were rushing through her mind. Both of the men were amazing in bed for different reasons. Wade was romantic, more softer. Grant, well he fucked her brains out hard. She looked up at him and she stretched her legs. “I don’t think I’ll be able to stand for another few minutes, I can still feel the tremble ever so slightly.” A small laugh escaped. @Chai Dave Latte

"I mean... I'm not about to get out flip charts and do side by side comparisons or any of that shit," he said and chuckled. "But yeah, that was really fucking good." She was amazing, absolutely no doubt, and he thought about Wade himself, thinking it was amazing that the two of them had hit it out of the park the same weekend with different women. What were the odds? He moved to his hands and knees, crawled over to her, then picked her up, scooping her easily into his arms, then shuffling on his knees back over to the sofa. He pulled them both up onto it and he held her there in his lap. Aggressive though he may be, he loved a little skin-to-skin closeness after the peak. "Don't gotta stand with me around, I'll carry you," he said and grinned. @Mrs Writes 💓

She cuddled into him as she straddled him. “Your so strong. What did you say you do for a living again?” She smiled up at him. Pushing a strand of his hair back away from his face. @Chai Dave Latte

He grinned and held her close, enjoying the feel of her body against his. His hands lazily caressed her skin. "I don't think I did say," he replied. "Mostly I work on cars. How about you?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“I’m a primary teacher. Work with kids.” She relaxed fully within his embrace. Her breath still slightly fast from their previous experience. “You fix cars…handy to know” @Chai Dave Latte

"I even know Range Rovers," he said and grinned. Primary teacher. Wasn't that what Wade said his date was? No... no, it had been librarian, he was sure of it. He'd always had a theory that teachers and librarians were freaks in the sack, and Zoey seemed to be another data point in favor of that theory. "And you get summers off, that must be fun," he said and grinned, caressing her ass, squeezing it as he held her in his lap, straddling his hips. @Mrs Writes 💓

She laughed softly when he mentioned range rovers. “My pride and joy.” She replied. Smiling up at him. “Summers can be fun, but also very boring when I don’t have anyone to spend it with…” she admitted the truth so openly to him. “Maybe my car will just have to break a few times so that I can see someone…” she smirked, drawing shapes on his chest. @Chai Dave Latte

He chuckled, sliding his hands up and down her back. "I don't think we need to get that drastic, or expensive. I've got a phone, you've got a phone... I'm sure we can connect with each other, plan things like, I dunno, dates? Or maybe just sleepovers," he said and grinned, leaning up to kiss her. "But I'm flexible. Whatever you like." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Is that your way of asking for my number? Cause I would be drastic and fake a fault in my car just to see you in your work clothes…” she bit her lip sitting up looking at him. “Oh the images” she fanned herself with her hand giggling. She got up, walking over to the sideboard. Her ass jiggling as she walked. She got her phone, handing it to him to put his number in. @Chai Dave Latte

He admired the way her ass moved as she walked away, then admired the way her breasts bounced as she returned. He took the phone from her and added himself to her contacts, then tapped to start a text message right from there. He texted that it was Zoey, then handed it to her for her to hit send herself. "You want me to show up to a date all greasy and in my work clothes, I can do that," he said. "It's never been a good idea before, but who knows?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“I’d rather you just came home and fuck my brains out all greasy in those work clothes” she bite her lip, laughing softly. “Oh the thought of it” she straddled him sending the text. “What would you like to do now? This is always the awkward part. Not that I do this regularly…or ever. Oh I’m digging a hole.” She blushes, a bit flustered as she hides her face in his shoulder. @Chai Dave Latte

"Well, you are making it more awkward, for sure," he said, but pulled her tight against him, kissing her shoulder. "But I'm open to suggestions. And if the awkwardness stops for a minute, I might just start getting hard again, because you are too fucking gorgeous. And I want to fuck your brains out all over again." He slid his hands from her ass, down her thighs, then back up again. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Sorry I can’t help it, the liquid encouragment is slowly absorbing, I’m really an awkward person!” She laughed softly. Feeling his hands explode the feel of her ass, she moaned softly. “Please fuck my brains out again” @Chai Dave Latte

"Awkward but fun and gorgeous and sexy as all fuck," he said, twisting her to push her down on her back on the sofa, poised above her, his coming back to life as he kissed her. His hands slid up her sides, then lifted her arms, sliding along them until he brought her wrists together, holding them in one hand, pinning them to the arm of the couch. "And so very fucking polite. Can't resist a good 'please.'" @Mrs Writes 💓

“It’s nice to have manners daddy” she smirked up at him. She spread her legs for him As she kissed him back over and over. “Unless you don’t like manners…then fuck me brainless now..” @Chai Dave Latte

"Mmm, girls with no manners get treated a little rougher, you know," he said, and slapped her tits with his free hand, then pinched and tugged hard on her nipples. Fully hard again, he guided himself between her spread legs, finding her super-heated core with little trouble, sinking his cock into her slippery folds. He groaned as he entered her again, feeling like the first time, but for the sloppy mess he left in her before. He sank his cock in deep with one thrust, still holding her wrists against the arm of the couch. @Mrs Writes 💓

She bit her own bottom lip, muffling her moan as she thrusted deep into her. “Fuck” she moaned out. Her nails gripping the hand hold her hands in place. She kept eye contact as her breasted jumped to the rhythm of her thrusts. @Chai Dave Latte

He grinned at her, almost leering, his hips working to thrust his cock deep inside her. His gaze flicked to her bouncing breasts, loving the sight of it, but otherwise maintaining his eye contact with her. He groaned as he felt her working along the length of his cock each time he bottomed out inside her. "Fuck yes," he moaned. "You feel so fucking good." @Mrs Writes 💓

“I want it harder” she moaned out to him. “Please daddy…” she bite her lip as she moaned. Tilting her head back in pleasure. Losing her eye contact with him. @Chai Dave Latte

"Anything for you, princess," he said, letting go of her wrists, only to hook his arms under her legs, pushing her legs up on his chest as he started to pound his cock harder into her slippery pussy. "Fuck... fucking take it, sweetie... take Daddy's cock." @Mrs Writes 💓

Her moans of pleasure turned to soft screams of pleasure. Her neighbour’s must hate her! Something about him, the positions, made her cum so much faster than normal. Was it his length? “Fuck I’m going to cum” she moaned holding herself back. @Chai Dave Latte

"Do it," he growled, thrusting hard into her, pounding her into the couch, the screams music to his ears. He grabbed her wrists again, pinning them down once more, holding her almost immobile with his weight on her legs, her arms held down, his cock throbbing in her clenching, dripping pussy. "Do it. Cum for me, princess, cum for Daddy... cum all over my cock!" @Mrs Writes 💓

She let go of the control she had, cumming the hardest she ever had, her body shaking throughout the orgasms. Screaming as she tried to move to free herself from the immense pleasure taking over it. @Chai Dave Latte

He fucked her right through her orgasm, pounding her cunt relentlessly as she screamed beneath him, hoping the neighbors didn't think she was being murdered. And the clenching of her core muscles was milking his cock and working him toward his own orgasm. "Fuck yes... yes... cum hard," he moaned. @Mrs Writes 💓

She moaned loudly. Flexing her vagina muscles. Seeing how reacted so well towards it during her orgasm. “Cum for me daddy. Fill my little cunt with your cum” she moaned @Chai Dave Latte

He couldn't hold back once she started working him like that, gasping as he slammed himself deep inside her. He shuddered as his cock started to unload, the tingling release running through his entire body. "Fuck yes.. fuck... Daddy's little slut, taking all my cum... fuck!" @Mrs Writes 💓

She dug her nails into him as she arched her back moaning. Giving fully into the pleasure she was feeling. “Fuck” she smiled her infectious smile up at him as their eyes met as their breathing continued to be heavy between them. @Chai Dave Latte

He hissed at the bite of her nails, but didn't let up until his orgasm was spent, grinning down at her in delight. "Fuck is right," he groaned, easing up the pressure on her wrists and her legs. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Sorry about your hand” she said softly as she sat up once he was fully out of her. She was exhausted. After her antics last night with Wade, plus her full day of work. Now the second round of sex. She sat on the couch sideways facing him, resting her head against the back on the couch. “Stay the night?” @Chai Dave Latte

"No problemo," he said, chuckling and flexing his hand. She hadn't drawn blood, but the marks were dug deep into the skin. No injury, though, and what was a night of debauched sex without a few marks to remember it by. "I might still be over the legal limit, so that seems wise to me, don't you think?" he asked and leaned in to kiss her. @Mrs Writes 💓

She kissed him back softly. “I’ll drop you off in the morning.” She smiled at him. Her sleepy eyes meeting his. “I’m not going to be much more fun. I’m shattered.” @Chai Dave Latte

He grinned and kissed her a little more. “I’m pretty beat, myself,” he said, then scooped her up into his arms. “So point me to your bedroom before we both zonk out.” @Mrs Writes 💓

She gasps and then let out a giggle laugh as he scooped her up. “It’s the first bedroom to the left of the stairs..” she smiled as she wrapped her arms around him. “Don’t drop me” she laughed softly. The thought of what her bedroom smelt like crossed her mind. Shit. Hopefully her perfume was strong enough to mask the smell of sex and Wade @Chai Dave Latte

He found the room and nudged the door open, thinking it did smell a little funky, but only in the way that a strange house smells, with the differences in detergents and other scents. He shrugs it off mentally and carries her to the bed, laying her down in it gently, then climbing in beside her. "There you go, safe as houses," he said and kissed her again. @Mrs Writes 💓

She smiled up at him. Meeting his lips once more. “Thank you.” She snuggled into his side, her head placed on his chest gently, one of her legs over his waist. She struggled to keep her eyes opened any longer. Before she knew it, she was asleep in his arms. She felt safe. @Chai Dave Latte

He didn't keep his eyes open for much longer, kissing the top of her head, wrapping both arms around her. A moment later, his head tilted over toward hers and sleep took him. @Mrs Writes 💓

She stayed pretty still throughout the night. Waking up as the sun came in through the blinds. She moved carefully. Getting up quietly as she went downstairs making him a coffee. She slipped on his T-shirt from the night before. Before taking the coffee up to him. @Chai Dave Latte

Grant woke up as Zoey left the room, levering himself up into a sitting position and leaning back against her headboard. Had that all really happened? Yeah... yeah, he was pretty sure it had. And in the morning it seemed just as amazing as it had felt the night before. Crazy. "You look cute in that," he said, grinnng as she re-entered the bedroom bearing a cup of coffee. "Thanks babe." He took the mug from her and sipped. Damn near perfect. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Thank you baby” she handed him the cup smiling. Sitting on the bed next to him. She leaned in kissing him after he sipped his coffee. “good morning” “Last night was amazing.” She faced him as she drank her coffee. The window was open. The soft sounds of birds chirping could be heard. “Have you any plans for today?” @Chai Dave Latte

"It was... unbelievable. I still can't believe you didn't just, like, drift away, like a dream or some shit," he said, grinning and taking another sip. "Really glad you're still just as real this morning." Then he shrugged. "No solid plans. What about you?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“I’m very much real” she sat her coffee on the side table. Straddling him carefully in bed. Being mindful of his coffee. “Very real.” She smiled down at him, leaning down allowing her lips to claim his again. “I don’t have anything planned. Probably a chilled Saturday. Definitely a bath to ease my very overworked body…” she laughed softly @Chai Dave Latte

He grinned and set his coffee down next to hers, meeting her lips for the kiss. "Very glad you're real," he said, and kissed her again. "A bath, or at least a shower sounds good to me. Been a minute since I've gone two rounds like that, and that hard." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Can’t lie, I’m feeling a little achey this morning.” She smiled at him. “Are you wanting to shower with me or am I taking you home. I’m sure whiskey your wing man needs to be filled in.” She smiled still not quite understanding is whiskey is a nickname or a made up wing man. @Chai Dave Latte

He laughed and shook his head. "You know what, you go jump in the bath and I'll just go get my car. It's not so long a walk back downtown, and I could stand to stretch my legs." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Are you sure? I don’t mind showering…just showering.” She smiled at him. “Or I can take you for your car..” she kissed him softly again. @Chai Dave Latte

He kissed her back and shrugged. "I mean, I won't argue with you, but... you should have your relaxing Saturday bath. Celebrate the weekend, you know?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“Fine…I’ll take you for your car tho..” she sighed. “Do I have to give you back your shirt?” She smirked, scrunching her nose up at him. @Chai Dave Latte

"Nah, keep it," he said and chuckled, then downed the rest of his coffee. "Won't be the first time driving home after losing my shirt. But usually that's just metaphorical, at the poker table. First time after literally losing it." @Mrs Writes 💓

“There a first for everything.” She kissed him once more before getting up. She pulled on a thong, his T-shirt long enough on her that she got away without wearing trousers. She got her keys, waiting downstairs for him. @Chai Dave Latte

He headed downstairs naked, not at all concerned about the neighbors catching sight of him through any open windows. He found his jeans and pulled them on, then located his socks and boots. Still shirtless, he stepped up to her and kissed her. "We look like quite the pair," he said and chuckled. @Mrs Writes 💓

She kissed him back softly, before turning to the mirror to see them both together. “I think I look like a rockstars wife…and you look like the man who’s just rocked my world.” She laughed at herself in the mirror. Taking her keys. “I’m only going to my car and back to my house. Hate to admit that I don’t wear trousers that often…” She opened the door for him. Locking it after her. Beeping her car. “You better not judge the way I drive…Mr Mechanic” @Chai Dave Latte

"Wouldn't dream of it," he said and chuckled, going around to the passenger side. He'd noticed it the night before, and the keys dangling on a peg just inside her door, when they'd come in the night before. Really nice ride. "Can't criticize the driving of the person driving me. Can't criticize her choice in legwear, either," he said, reaching over when she got into the car to push the shirt up and check out the thong underneath. @Mrs Writes 💓

She smiled over at him. “Why don’t you keep it. Memory of last night.” She slipped her thong off putting it in his hand. She began driving. The boy racer in her kicking in immediately. “Where did you leave your car?” She smiles @Chai Dave Latte

He raised an eyebrow as she worked the the thong off and handed it to him. Shrugging and smiling, he tucked them into the front left pocket of his jeans, then settled back on the seat. And good thing he'd assumed a safe position, as Zoey's driving was... unreal. He found himself clutching the "Oh shit" handle more than once. "It's, uh, it's in the city garage at Water and Third," he said when they'd been held up for a moment by a red light... and, perhaps, by the cop stopped at the light going the other way. He really wasn't sure if she'd blown through it without him there. "You can just drop me at the corner, my car's right in there off th sidewalk." @Mrs Writes 💓

She done what he asked. Pulling up at the corner. “There you go. Your finally free of me for today” she smiled. “I really did have fun last night. I hope I hear from you soon.” She smile fixing her hair. @Chai Dave Latte

"I did too," he said, and leaned over to kiss her. "A lot of fun." He let himself out, holding onto the open door for a moment so she didn't speed off too quickly. "I'll text you this week sometime!" He grinned and shut the door, then waved before turning to go find his car. @Mrs Writes 💓

She sat for a moment thinking about his comment and everything that had happened over the last two days. She drove home, sorting out her house and everything she had left to do. Receiving a text for Wade. @Chai Dave Latte

The weekend had been a whirlwind thus far, spending time with Fiona and getting the relentless download of everything that had happened since he'd last seen her--with a story she had fallen asleep telling on Friday night picking right back up where she'd left off on Saturday morning. It was over breakfast that the stories finally tapered off, leaving Wade a little bit of peace as his daughter crunched away at her breakfast cereal. She then scampered off to her room to get ready to go to the mall and Wade took their dishes into the kitchen, just as he heard the garage door opening. Grant stumbled in a moment later, shirtless, grinning at Wade from behind some shades. Wade snorted. "Good night?" "Great night, my man," he said, leaning on the counter. "Thought for a bit I was going to need a wingman, but turned out I was good rolling solo. She bailed on her friends to go back to her place with me." "Nice," Wade said as he rinsed the dishes and put them in the dishwasher. "Glad you had a good time." "I'm gonna text her tomorrow, I think, or maybe Monday." "Wow, really? So not just a hookup." Wade chuckled. "Nah, man. I really like this chick. And the sex was fu--" "Uncle Grant, you don't have your a shirt on!" Fiona had come back from her bedroom, standing there with her hands on her hips, looking up at her father's housemate. "Oh, yeah, Fi-fi!" he said, laughing. "You shoulda seen it! This big grizzly bear came out of nowhere and attacked me! He ripped my shirt off--" "Okay, enough," Wade said, laughing. "Fiona, did you brush your teeth?" "Oops!" And off she scampered again. "Speaking of tomorrow," Wade said, when she'd gone, "I want to have my date from the other night over for dinner after Fiona leaves." "That's cool man, I can probably be scarce." "Cool, thanks." "I'mma go shower up. You guys have fun at the mall or whatever." The mall was not fun, and never was, but Fiona loved looking at clothes and playing in the little playscapes in the center of the mall. Wade thought he'd cope by texting with Zoey. "Hey there, I hope you're still up for dinner at my place tomorrow. Just cleared it with my housemate, so we should have the place to ourselves." @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey arrived home, cleaning her house when she received the text from Wade. “Hey sexy, yeah I’m down! Text me the details.” She smiled to herself as she continued on with her day. Finally tomorrow came, she got ready in a casual dress. Oversized cardigan. Allowing herself to be more relaxed. She wasn’t expecting sex. More of a wholesome dinner date. Hoping to get to know him better. She knocked on the door. Only for wades roommate to answer…which was none other than Grant. “Grant?” She was shocked @Chai Dave Latte

Grant just stood there for a second, his brain shifting into neutral, his head tilting to the side. He had just been about to head out to give Wade some space, but he had been lingering a bit just to get a look at Wade's hot date. But this couldn't be her, right? He must have given Zoey his address at some point and she was just dropping in unannounced... "Zoey? What...? How did you figure out where I live? Not mad, but Wade is expecting--"

"Jesus, dude, let her in! Hey Zoey!" Wade said, hurrying up behind Grant. Thank god his roommate was actually dressed somewhat presentably. "Excuse my roommate here, he--" He stopped, looking back and forth between them. There was some kind of look of recognition going on between Grant and Zoey. "What's... what's going on?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“You live here! What? I..” she crossed her arms, trying to put her mind around the whole thing. Looking at Wade she smiled softly… “Well…we haven’t exactly had the exclusive chat yet…and I was pretty drunk…I should just go. I’m sorry. To both of you.” She turned to leave as she felt something stop her. @Chai Dave Latte

"Hey no, wait, Zoey," Grant said, actually putting his hand on her arm. He didn't grab too hard or pull or anything, just enough pressure to encourage her to stop if she wanted to. He looked to Wade who was open-mouthed for a moment with shock, then tilted his head to the side. They had a silent little conversation between them and finally shared a "why not?" shrug.

"Come on in, come sit down," Wade said, leading his way back to the kitchen table where two places were set and his chicken parmesan was steaming on the table. Good thing he always made extra. He went to the cupboards and pulled out an extra plate plus utensils. And good thing Grant liked his cooking, too. As Wade got her settled at the table, Wade set up another place setting for Grant. "We can talk about this like adults," Wade said, settling in across from Zoey. @Mrs Writes 💓

She entered their house, sitting with Grant at the table. “Like adults….I slept with Wade on the Thursday night and then Grant on the Friday. Which makes me sound like a total…slut.” She put her head in her hands. “You said your roommate and wing man was whiskey! Isn’t that a dog!” She looked at Grant @Chai Dave Latte

"What?" Wade said at the same moment Grant did. Then both men started laughing. "I can't believe you told her that was my name, you fucker!" Grant started to protest and Wade held his hand up, silencing his friend. "Whiskey... it was a joke that kind of stuck to me. One day, when we were deployed, these kids came up to us offering to sell us whiskey. Probably just some rotgut moonshine or something. So Grant, being all clever, says, 'We've got enough Whiskey right here,' pointing at me. It's because of the phonetic alphabet. Alpha, Bravo, Charlie... so my initials are 'Whiskey Charlie.' So any time we saw those kids, they'd call me Whiskey... and yeah. It just became a thing. Everyone we knew from those days still calls me Whiskey." @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey startled a little at their eruption of laughter. Lookin up at them both. “Your whiskey…where you not cook enough for a nickname?” She looked at Grant. Looking over at Wade. “Your roommate the mechanic! Why that never clicked. Look guys, I had the best night with both you. I don’t want to choose or pick between you both. Especially since your best friends. I should just go. Honestly.” She shook her head, ready to get up again. She was being honest. They were both amazing. She didn’t want to choose or pick. It was selfish. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade laughed a little. "Well, since Grant told on me, I get to tell on him. His nickname in the service was 'Firehose.' He got that from how big his cock looks, even soft," Wade said and shook his head. When Zoey got up, he and Grant both stepped up in front of her. "Hang on, hang on," he said. "You like us both, we both like you. I think we'd both be okay if you wanted to date us both." He looked at Grant and his best friend shrugged, though they'd already kind of agreed on that silently through looks alone. Certainly wasn't something unheard of, and neither of them were weirded out by it, or super possessive. "I mean, if that's something you'd be okay with." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Date you both…?” She laughed softly thinking they were joking. “Your not joking. Right. I mean it wouldn’t weird me out, I just don’t know how I feel about it being a threesome..I’m more of a one man Dan. Even tho it would be two men, just not at the same time. I’m rambling.” She shook her head before looking at them both. “Are you sure? You both wouldn’t get jealous. Or compete with each other?” She smiled softly. @Chai Dave Latte

They looked at each other and shrugged, almost in sync. "Yeah, I mean... we're as close as two straight guys can be, really," Grant said. "If it doesn't bother you, it doesn't bother us." That they had done a couple of "devil's triangle" threesomes back in the day was not something either of them seemed to want to divulge at the moment. If it never came up, then it didn't, and Grant was fine with that. Grant chuckled then at the question of competition and jealousy. "I mean, we did plenty of literal dick measuring contests back in the Marines," he said. "And you're looking at #1 and #2 all time. At least among the Marines we were around. So we don't need to compete."

"As for jealousy, I guess I don't know," Wade said. "But we've shared a lot in our adult lives. Neither of us are looking to settle down right away and do the white picket fence thing. So I don't think it's going to be an issue." Grant nodded his head in agreement. "So what do you say? We can have dinner all three of us, or Grant can fuck off like he planned and it can be our date night, just you and me," Wade said. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Alright firehose” Zoey laughed light heartily at Grants comment about the competitions. “I’m sure we can make room for one more on our date…was I not good enough for you both to spill gossip about me? Or is that only girls who share details about the guys?” She question. Sitting down the three of them as they began to eat. “Like how I lied about my car making noises so you would pick me up on our date” she looked at Wade. “Or…or we didn’t really do much talking to be fair..” she looked at Grant before beaming a shade of red as she felt the embarrassment of her comment. “I…I uh…don’t think before I speak apparently, sorry.” @Chai Dave Latte

Grant laughed a little and started serving out the chicken parm. "I mean, we talked about some stuff. We both raved about how good in bed you are. Or out of it." He winked at her and eased some food onto her plate. "Guess we didn't get around to mentioning your name. Can you blame us, when there was so much to talk about?" Grant shifted in his chair a little, getting a bit riled up just at the memory. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Yous both had different sides to me…Are you okay?” She smiled at him as he shifted his chair. She looked at Wade, changing the topic “For a bit of normal topic and not my…our sex lives. How was Fiona?” @Chai Dave Latte

Wade laughed a bit as Grant fidgeted under Zoey's question of being okay. Clearly he wasn't, but that obviously was what Zoey wanted to poke at. "Fiona is good," he said to her, smiling warmly. "A bundle of energy and an overflowing fountain of stories about school and friends and all the rest. I bought her a new dress for a party she has next weekend, and we probably ate too much ice cream. But that's what the weekend-custody parent is for, I think." @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey smiled at grant before returning her attention to Wade. “I’m glad you had a good weekend, I’m sure she will look so grown up at the party. So, uncle firehose.” She tried not to snort laugh. “Do you usually stay out all night if Fiona is here.” @Chai Dave Latte

"Heck no," Grant said, laughing. "I mean, sometimes. And if I'm meeting up with some beauty at the club, then I try not to bring her back here. But if I'm not here, who's going to play Mario Kart with her? Not this guy," he said, nodding toward Wade. For being an IT guy, Wade was absolutely hopeless at video games. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Don’t you work with computers?” She question, eating her food. “This is also really good…best food I think I’ve had in ages.” She smiled. Not 100% sure who to look at. “I’m running out of questions. I can’t fully wrap my head around this. You both understand that I don’t want a fuck around. I don’t really want to settle down and get married either but I do want to date. You both want to share me?” @Chai Dave Latte

Wade chuckled. "Yeah, I think it's a bit weird for us, too," Wade said. Grant nodded in agreement. "But I also don't think we're fucking around. I mean... between work and Fiona, I don't have time to date a lot, so this works for me."

"Yeah," Grant said. "And I'm not keen on being tied down either, but... having something steady sounds good. And I really don't mind sharing with Wade. I mean... if I have to share with anyone, there's no one else I'd pick. Bro saved my life in a couple ways, so I can't even imagine it being a problem." He chuckled a little and picked at his food. "But if it would be easier for tonight, I can head down to the pool hall for a couple hours and leave you guys to have the date you meant to have in the first place." @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey looked at Wade before looking at Grant, taking his hand which was on the table. “You don’t have to leave. There’s going to be times where we have something planned and Wade stays. That’s what happens when you both share a dessert.” She winked standing up taking the empty plates to the kitchen. Leaving the men to talk. @Chai Dave Latte

Grant squeezed her hand, then watched her go as she took the plates out to the kitchen. He looked over at Wade, catching him watching her as well. "You sure about this, bro?" Grant asked. Wade shrugged. "Sure as I can be. I mean, if she's down for it, which is the real question." "Truth." Grant looked off toward the kitchen again, hearing the water running. "It's been a while." "And neither of us were very serious about things back then," Wade replied. "Now... well. That poly stuff is all the rage now, right? So let's give it a go." "Sounds good to me, man." Grant grinned and sipped a this beer. "You need any help in there?" he called out in the direction of the kitchen. @Mrs Writes 💓

“No I’m okay.” Zoey replied form the kitchen as she briefly rinsed the plates before stacking the dishwasher. “Babe, where do you keep your dishwasher tablets. Babe? Babies…wtf do I call you both?” She stood up from bending over the dishwasher looking at them both. @Chai Dave Latte

"Guys?" Wade suggested. "My dudes?" Grant offered. "Homies?" "Lads?" "Chicos?" "Chavs?" Wade furrowed his brow and looked at Grant, who shrugged. "Either way, we've got those little sachets in a tub under the sink," Wade said, gesturing in the vague direction. @Mrs Writes 💓

“None of those names were endearing and loving…” she put the dishwasher on, coming over between them. “I do not respond to any of those names fyi…Are you still wanting to watch that movie?” She looked at Wade. “Or are we going to sit, drink and figure out what this all means to us?” @Chai Dave Latte

"Okay, we'll try to think of something more endearing. Though 'babes' works for me," Wade said. "As for what now..." He glanced over at Grant, who just shrugged, very unhelpfully. "I mean, I'm down for some drinks and figuring things out. Did you have any starter questions, or should we open some wine first?" @Mrs Writes 💓

She leaned down kissing Wade. “Mhm wine sounds nice. I would offer to get it but I have no clue where anything is…” she smiled at him. Feeling Grants gaze on her ass. Smiling at Wade as he headed for the kitchen. She turned to Grant. Smiling down at him. “I haven’t forgot about you…” she leaned down, kissing him softly. The softest kiss and interaction they had shared yet. Using her thumb she wiped away some of the dinner he had at the corner of his mouth. When Wade returned they moved their conversation to the couch. Zoey sat on the chair, leg crossed over the over. Enough of a gap for them to figure out if she was wearing anything underneath. Which she was but boys will be boys and likely sneak a look. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade smiled at the kiss, then went into the kitchen to fetch a bottle and three glasses. He made sure to grab something Grant would drink, since wine was far from his favorite. But it made sense they all stay on the same level here, at least to start. He put the glasses and bottle on a tray and brought it into the living room, setting it down on the coffee table. Ever the gracious host, he handed glasses off to Zoey and Grant before settling onto the sofa with his own glass. His gaze fell between Zoey's legs, almost without even realizing it, and seeing there the pale triangle of some fabric. Well, he didn't expect her to to show off like that, especially if she wasn't going to entertain the idea of starting something like that with the two of them at the same time.

Grant loved the view of her ass, the kiss, and the gentle dab at the corner of his mouth. In the living room, he took the glass of wine from Wade with mumbled thanks and took a sip as Wade got comfortable. He smirked a little at the way Zoey was sitting, showing off without showing anything. Nice move. "So, yeah, like Wade asked, have you got any starter questions?" Grant said and took another sip. @Mrs Writes 💓

“You both are acting like you’ve done this both. Shared a girlfriend…not that I’m your girlfriend. Or yours” she looked at both of them. “Yeah I have question’s. Too many to think of just one right now. Im assuming that if…if you both wanted me as your partner. I would be solely Grants if Fiona is here.” @Chai Dave Latte

"I wouldn't say we'd done this before, exactly. We've done, I guess, similar things," Wade said. "But, well, to tell the truth this was one of those conversations... when you get two guys out on an extended deployment, they'll talk about anything to pass the time during a boring night on watch. So something like this was a thing we had discussed. Not exactly this, but close enough. Never thought it would actually happen, but we have joked about it once or twice before, with various girls he or I have been dating." He laughed a little.

"We just never knew how to bring it up to a girl, you know?" Grant said, picking things up. "And then you just kind of fell into our laps. As for when Wade has Fiona... I mean... that would be fine, unless you want to go with them to the zoo or something, or play Mario Kart with us." @Mrs Writes 💓

“I don’t mind playing Mario kart, or the zoo. As long as I don’t have to go near the lemurs….they scare me.” She blushed with slight embarrassment. “I just meant, it’s not usual for people to introduce their kids to their new partners, would it not be easier to say I was grants girlfriend when I do eventually meet her?” She questioned. Basically downing her wine. “What did you both envision or joke about when you spoke about this sort of thing?”

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Wade chuckled. "No, it's not usual, but at the same time... if I end up in a not-usual arrangement, I don't ever want to be hiding that from Fiona. That kind of thing happens all the time these days, and who knows? But don't worry. I'll take care of Fiona's emotional health when it comes to this sort of thing. She does ask me often about getting a girlfriend, anyway, since it seems like her mother has a string of boyfriends..."

Grant laughed at that. "Yeah, Ramona is something else..." he said and shook his head. "But I don't know if we had, like, a specific vision. It was more like, 'Wouldn't that be cool. If one of us didn't feel like going out, the other could take her dancing' and stuff like that. And, well," he ducked his head and rubbed the back of his neck, then looked over at Wade. "I mean... there was also talk about how, since, you know... women can go a lot longer than men, and we need a cooling off period, that it would make it so you--or, well, the girlfriend--could have lots of fun and so could we, even on the same night. But that was, you know, guys just being guys and stuff." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Men scare me sometimes.” She laughed softly at his confession to what they had spoken about. Watching as Wade, who already appeared to be turning slightly red. Wade was appearing to be the guy who approached the sexual topics or topic of taboo with ease and slowness. So far, Wade had been the wholesome, gentler guy. Their sex had been fast and steady, yet wholesome. Whereas, Grant. He was the bad boy who didn’t give two shits about the “taboo” topics. His cheeks remained normal, although the rub of his neck suggested that he was aware it was usually a taboo topic. “You both know that your both very different in bed. Right?” Zoey, she also didn’t give two shits about any of the topics that were considered taboo. She was an open book. We’ll open too two guys. @Chai Dave Latte

"Obviously," Grant said.

"What's that got to do with anything?" Wade asked at almost the exact same moment. Both men looked at each other and laughed. But then Wade looked back at Zoey and said, "I don't think we ever had any doubts about that." @Mrs Writes 💓

“We’ll just if you both knew then it’s not a competition.” Zoeys cheeks where painted a light colour of red. She didn’t know where to start with the questions. Or where to even start with them. Did she look awkward over here. Should she move. Fuck can they sense that she doesn’t know what she’s doing. She gave a soft nervous laugh, pushing her hair back behind her ear. “So..” @Chai Dave Latte

"So..." he said and chuckled, seeing exactly how awkward she felt. For them, it was like being the dog chasing a car who then caught it. What do you do with it now that you've got it? "So, the question is... how do we divide things up? Do I get Mondays, Tuesdays, and Thursdays, and Grant gets the other days, or do we just sort of... play it loose and easy and don't worry about trying to keep things in balance?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“Honestly, I’m easy to go with whatever you guys are more comfortable with.” She smiled at them, deciding to go sit between them. Laying her head on wades lap, her feet over Grants. “As for not being a threesome…yet. There can still be days like this, where we are all chilling.” @Chai Dave Latte

"That sounds good to us, I think," Wade said, smiling, running his fingers through Zoey's hair.

"Yeah, works for me," he said, running his hands over her feet and lower legs slowly. "We gonna watch that movie now?" he asked and finished off his wine. Wade poured each of them another glass and reached for the remote without dislodging Zoey from his lap. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey smiled up at Wade as he played with her hair. “I’m down for a movie. Would you like me to sit up?” She looked at them both. “Also can’t promise I won’t fall asleep during the movie” she smirked knowing she fully would fall asleep. @Chai Dave Latte

"You're good where you are," Wade said as he pulled up the smart TV apps on the screen. "Any requests? Otherwise, I think you'll get me and Grant's all-time, go-to favorite: The Fifth Element."

"Lee-loo Dallas Moolti-pass," Grant replied in a passable imitation of Milla Jovovich. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey looked at grant confused. “I’m happy with whatever…I haven’t seen whatever grants impersonation was..” she could feel them both breath in the shock that she hasn’t seen it. “Just guessing it’s not really the type of film you make out too…” @Chai Dave Latte

Now both of them looked at her confused. "There's a particular type of movie for that?" Wade asked. "I made out during Fast and the Furious 6. But if you're looking for something that specific, I happily cede the remote control to you," he said and handed it off to Zoey. @Mrs Writes 💓

“You only make out to romance movies…the cheesy ones.” She looked at grant. “What movies do you make out too…grant looks bored already of me talking. Just put on whatever, honestly I’m easy.” She smiled @Chai Dave Latte

Wade chuckled and jumped into one of the apps, then found the romantic movies and picked the first cheesy-looking one that he saw. Something about bad dates. He set the remote down as the movie started up, running his fingers through Zoey's hair with one hand and draping the other over her side, his hand resting on her tummy.

Grant thought to take offense at her statement, as he was going to start talking about the advantages of making out to horror movies, but he let it slide. The fact that she was interested in watching a make-out movie with the both of them had him intrigued. Like Wade, he kept both hands in contact with her body, one hand lightly massaging her feet, the other resting on her thigh, just below her hip. @Mrs Writes 💓

While watching the movie. Zoey fought back a yawn. Able to hide it from Wade not releasing that she was fully visible to Grant. She pushed her bum back against the couch more causing grants hand to shift further round her thigh, closer to her pussy. She linked her fingers around Wades hand, moving it up to her breast. @Chai Dave Latte

Grant chuckled a little at the yawn, and when she pushed her bum back, bring his hand down her thigh, he pushed a little further still, pressing his fingers up between her legs.

Wade had gotten a little engrossed in the movie, as he always did with things like this, but did not fail to notice the shift that brought his hand up to her breast. He glanced down at her and squeezed her breast through her top, then started to massage it softly, while starting to react in a way that would soon be very obvious, right by her head. @Mrs Writes 💓

She let a soft moan escape. Not fully sure herself at what sent a shock of arousal down her body. Feeling Wade’s growth beneath her head, she turned and smiled up at him. “Good movie?” She laughed softly. She had turned onto her back, the slight glimpse to her under her dress was visible to Grant. @Chai Dave Latte

With her in that position, it was all too easy for grant's hand now to slide up under her dress, gliding along her bare thigh, liking what he had glimpsed there a couple of times now. Yes, panties, instead of nothing, but they looked sheer and sexy, and he wanted to feel them under his fingers.

Wade grinned down at her, her shift in position making it easier for his hands to move back and forth between her breasts. A quick glance showed Grant making his own progress with her, but he otherwise kept his focus on her eyes. "Something like that," he said and his cock throbbed in his jeans, pressing more insistently against her. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey moved her foot to Grants crotch. Applying gently pressure as she rubbed her foot over his bulge. “Something like that..” she repeated softly, raising her hand to Wades cheeks softly. She could feel the hardest against her head. “Aren’t jeans uncomfortable for movie watching?” She looked between them. A sly smirk plastered her face. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade glanced over to Grant who seemed mesmerized by the way Zoey's foot moved over her crotch. When his roommate finally looked up, they locked eyes, shrugged, and as one started to undo their jeans. "They're not the most relaxing article of clothing," Wade said, chuckling as he worked to get his jeans down his legs without pushing her head too much out of his lap. Grant had it easier, and brought Zoey's feet back to the bulge now tenting out his red heart boxers. "I could also ask that question about, say, bras..." @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey stood up, between them both. Removing her cardigan, exposing her shoulders. Before removing her bra underneath her dress. Pulling it out without flashing once. The ultimate tease. “Not anymore” she smirked. Sitting between both of her boys, her hand found each of their cocks. Over their boxers rubbing them. @Chai Dave Latte

Grant grinned at her teasing "display," though notes she left the cardigan off, and the unsupported swell of her breasts is visible through the material of her dress. He can make out hard nipples as she settles between them, and his hand goes to her thigh as soon as hers goes to the bulge in his boxers.

Wade makes a similar move, hissing a little as her soft hand strokes over his erect cock, stroking it through the thin material of his boxers. He strokes her thigh through her dress, pulling her leg more against his. As Grant does the same thing, it effectively spreads her legs, and Grant dips his hand first down between her thighs, feeling for her soft folds through the dress and her thong. @Mrs Writes 💓

She turns her head to face Wade as grant explored her folds through her thong. Biting her lip at him as she stroked them both off. Struggling to keep focus on her task at hand. “Baby” she moaned at Wade although it was grant who was causing the most pleasure throughout her. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade smiled at her and leaned into to kiss her, meeting her lips just as she moaned. One hand started gathering up her dress to bunch it up around her waist, wanting to feel the soft skin of her thighs, the other hand pushing his boxers out of the way, eager to feel her hand directly on his cock.

Grant grinned as Wade pulled the dress up, letting him now stroke the thin material of Zoey's thong directly, biting his lip and moaning at the heat of her pussy underneath. He pushes the material aside, feeling her flesh, smearing her wetness around slowly. @Mrs Writes 💓

She kissed Wade back. Nipping at his bottom lip as Grant made skin to skin contact with her wetness. “Fuck” she moaned softly. Continuing to stoke both of them off. Wade beneath his boxers, and Grant above. However it wasn’t long until she slipped her hand under them both. Playing with their balls before continuing the harder strokes @Chai Dave Latte

Wade groaned into the kiss, taking his hand from her thigh to run his fingers through her hair at the back of her head, holding her into the kiss. His cock throbbed in her hand and precum dribbled from the tip, his balls heavy in her hands. He nibbled at her lip as well, then pressed his tongue into her mouth and moaned.

As much as he wanted his cock stroked, Grant had a more urgent desire, once he started feeling up her pussy. He tugged at her thong, working it off and down, then slipped to his knees on the floor, grabbed her thighs and buried his face in her pussy. His tongue lapped at her folds, rough and aggressive, and his tongue swiped over her clit. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Good god” she moaned deeper into her kiss with Wade as She felt grants tongue hungrily taste her. One hand still stroking Wade’s cock as the other gripped Grants hair in a familiar way to the last time she saw him. She hasn’t imagined herself in this position when she slept with them both. To be honest, she hadn’t imagined herself in this position at all. Not that she would complain. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade continues to work her dress up and up as he kisses her, eventually breaking the kiss to get it off over her head, getting her naked for them. He kisses her again, one hand going to her tits right away, squeezing and fondling them, pinching and rolling one nipple, then the other as his tongue hungrily explores her mouth.

Grand also explores with his tongue, reaching between her slippery folds, probing into her super-headed cunt. His hands slide over her skin, her thighs, tummy, hips as he feasts on her pussy, noisily licking and slurping at her. He loves how she tastes and can't get enough. His lips find her clit and he sucks on it, struggling to get out of his boxers all the way, to fully free himself. @Mrs Writes 💓

She hit her lip at Wade as the dress was pulled over her head before quickly being pulled back to her pleasure as she moaned at Grant hitting a sweet spot. Grants hands having a rougher feel as he explored between her lower tummy and thighs. Her tongue dancing in Wades mouth as she struggles to focus on their kiss with her orgasm becoming prominent

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@Chai Dave Latte

Wade moaned into her mouth, wanting to change positions and fill her mouth with his very hard cock. But he could feel her body tensing as he pressed against her, feeling her orgasm building and building. So he continued to kiss her, exploring her mouth with his tongue, and continued to squeeze and fondle her tits, paying special attention to her nipples.

Grant felt like hunger personified as he feasted on her pussy, slurping and working his tongue into her, then shifting to suck hard at her clit again. He moaned between her legs, swirling his tongue over the tight little nub of her clit, then probing deep into her once more. Like Wade, he was fighting the need to get his dick wet, knowing that she was heading for an orgasm and not wanting to interrupt it. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Please don’t stop” she begged them both as she continued to makeout with Wade and Grant pleasured her below. Her grip as well as her strokes became tighter and stronger, continuing to try and pleasure wade. Not long after she bit Wades tongue, grabbing Grants hair as she came with such force of pleasure. Her thigh visibly shaking. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade groaned into her mouth as he felt her orgasm, his cock throbbing in her hand. But he didn't want to cum in her hand and pulled away from her a little, twisting in his seat to put his back against the arm of the couch, stripping off his shirt so he was as naked and she was.

Grant eats her all through her orgasm, stabbing his tongue into her spasming pussy. When Wade shifts, Grant gets up, grabbing Zoey by the hips and easily moving her to position her on her knees on the couch, her head now in Wade's lap. "Our turn, princess," Grant said, lining his cock up with her dripping pussy and pushing firmly into her, hands gripping her ass as he pushed. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey moaned louder as he pushed into her. Hushing her moans by taking Wades Cock in her mouth. Her hand at the base, still gently stroking as she worked her mouth along his length. Trying to keep eye contact. She glanced back at Grant with a smirk before returning to Wades pleasure. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade groaned as she took his cock into her mouth, his thick member pulsing against her tongue. After she glanced back at Grant, his roommate picked up the pace, thrusting hard into her from behind. Where he was sitting against the arm of the couch, he couldn’t back off at all so every thrust from Grant pushed Wade’s dick deep int her mouth, hitting the back of her throat.

”Fuck, princess, you’ve got the best pussy I’ve ever been in, no doubt,” he said, thrusting harder. “Easier to say for sure now that I’m stone cold sober.” @Mrs Writes 💓

She moaned against wades cock, her throat producing a gaging noise before she fully allowed herself to take him deep into her throat. She gripped his thighs as Grant Pounded into her. Hearing grant claim she had the best, she almost waited to see what Wade had to say about her pussy. Running one hand up his dad bod. @Chai Dave Latte

"Gotta be the best, full stop," Wade said, groaning deep in his throat, gripping her by the hair, pushing his cock deep into her throat. He tried to be sensitive to the gagging, but he was also really fucking horny, enjoying the rare experience of fucking a hot woman with his best friend.

"Fuck yeah, can't imagine any better," Grant said, gripping her hips, driving his cock in deep, plowing her with his hard shaft. He shivered, his balls slapping at her clit as he fucked her roughly, forcing her onto Wade's cock no matter how sensitive he was trying to be. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey continued to take Wade deep in her throat, fondling with his balls. Her moans could be felt against his cock. Her eyes rolling in pleasure. Moving her hand away from his balls to her clit. Pleasuring herself also. @Chai Dave Latte

Soon the two men worked themselves into a rhythm with their shared date, working Zoey back and forth between them. Wade's cock throbbed each time it pushed into her throat, and Grant worked his cock in deep, feeling her fingers toying with her clit as she took them both on with apparent delight. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey continued to take them both as they consumed 2 out of 3 holes. With the added pleasure of her own finger, her second orgasm was close. Hoping that Grant could feel the start of the tremor her legs developed during it, trying to focus on Wades pleasure as her took over. @Chai Dave Latte

Grant moaned as he felt her trembling, her body clenching, building up to what seemed like it would be an intense orgasm. "Fuck man, she's gonna cum," Grant said, thrusting harder, forcing her mouth hard onto Wade's cock as they filled her--though not quite full all the way. Grant grinned and licked his finger, then reached down to start teasing the only unfilled hole on her sexy body.

"Fuck... yeah." Wade moaned, feeling like he was getting close himself. Her throat and mouth were amazing, consuming every inch of his cock on every thrust, taking his heavy balls against her chin. "Cum for us, sweetie," he cooed, caressing her cheek as she started to peak. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey moaned against his cock before feeling her erupt. Taking load after load. Cumming on Grants cock. Her legs shaking beneath him. Pulling away from wades cock, she burries her head in her arms on the couch. Catching her breath. Muttering “Fucking hell” @Chai Dave Latte

Grant keeps his cock buried in her, thrusting into her right through her orgasm, feeling her cunt clench around him with every thrust. "Fuck you're good, Zoey," Grant says, panting himself with Wade nodding in agreement. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey couldn’t respond clearly. She took Wades hand, allowing her fingers to intertwine with his as she rode out the end of her orgasm. “Fuck” she moaned, squeezing Wades hand as she felt grant thrust into her throughout. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade smiled down at her, caressing her face, a tender touch in what doesn't seem like it should be a tender moment. His cock drips her saliva still, and presses close to her face while Grant continues to thrust, groaning as he seems to be nearing his own orgasm. "Taking turns, we could keep you full all night," Wade said, winking at her. @Mrs Writes 💓

She smiled, squeezing his hand. “Yous are going to break me if we go all night…” she smirked up at him before turning around to look a grant. “Cum for me daddy” She leaned up kissing Wade. As grant continued to bang into him. @Chai Dave Latte

"Fuck yeah, princess," Grant moaned, unable to resist the intensity of such a request. His hips slammed forward one last time, pushing himself as deep into her as he could go before he unloaded, cum erupting from his cock to paint her insides, flooding her with his slippery and potent seed.

Wade kissed her back, holding her up, trying to hold her steady until Grant stopped thrusting, kissing her harder as his best friend unloaded inside her. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Oh god” she moaned into the kiss with Wade as Grant finished inside her. Grant took pulled out of her slowly. His cum mixed with hers dripping onto their couch. “I really didn’t expect that…” she smiled at them both as she turned herself around, standing up slowly. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade chuckled as he settled into a seat on the sofa, Grant settling beside him, head laid back and sighing in delight. They both looked up at her, her naked body on full display, Grant’s load of cum starting to dribble down her thigh a little. “Life is full of fun surprises,” Wade said and grinned. @Mrs Writes 💓

She smiled, shaking her head at them with a soft laugh as she made her way to the toilet. Picking up one of their tops as she passed them. Cleaning herself up, she pulled the top over her head. Fixing her messy sex hair allowing the guys to chat while she was in the bathroom. The first time they were alone since she arrived. She stalled herself within the toilet before returning to them. Stifling a yawn as she sat between them. “I’ve not done that much cardio in forever” @Chai Dave Latte

Wade found they didn't have much to say once she got up to head to the bathroom, other than to meet eyes and laugh a little. Yeah, this one would take a while to unpack. It was going to be different, especially since the few times they'd done this before, the girl was gone in the morning and that was it. This was not going to be like that. Both of them did get undershorts back on before she came back, though, and each let a hand fall to her thighs as she settled in again between them. "Do you need to start jogging more?" Wade asked. "Or is this not going to be a regular thing?" @Mrs Writes 💓

"Im more a ride type of gal...But i just got two brand new bikes...so if one breaks" she smirks at wade before looking at Grant "i have another" she laughed softly. "On a serious note, yes i will have to start jogging to keep up with the both of you!" she smiled, resting her head on Grants shoulder. @Chai Dave Latte

Both men laughed at that, and Grant reached across his body with his free hand to caress her cheek gently. His other hand remained on her near thigh, with Wade's still on the other. "I don't think either of us are about to break any time soon," Grant said, chuckling. "We're pretty fit guys, still in our prime." @Mrs Writes 💓

"Are you tho?" she looked up at him joking about his prime, laughing softly as her lips where met by his. "Maybe I should joke more often if they end in kisses" She smiled up at him. She then snuggled in, yawning. "Im exhausted...don't know about you guys but im 3/3 days on the cardio...after months of nothing" she smirked, putting her legs over Wade and she snuggled into Grant. "I should propably head soon.."

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@Chai Dave Latte

Wade leaned over and kissed her shoulder as she lay her head on Grant's. "You have gotten more of a workout than either of us, that's true," Wade said and chuckled. "But you do what you gotta do. School's out, though, right? So no work for you in the morning. I'm sure we'd love to have you stay over if you're that tired." @Mrs Writes 💓

"Are you going to play rock paper sissors to see who gets me overnight??..." she was curious how sleepovers were going to work around here. Wanting to give equal time with one another. "Im being serious...?" she confirmed.

19:15

@Chai Dave Latte

Grant shrugged a little, though not enough to dislodge her from his shoulder. "Fairest would be flipping a coin and alternating from there, whenever you stayed over," he said, smiling at her. "But if you like the sandwich experience, no reason we can't all pile into my bed or Wade's every now and then, right?" Wade nodded in agreement and kissed Zoey's shoulder again. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Flip a coin then boys…so I can go to bed” she smirked, sitting up before getting up. Bending over looking in her bag for a coin. “Here you go” she tossed it to Wade. “Alternating from here on out, and if Fiona is here for any reason. Then I would be more comfortable until your ready to explain that to her, if I was known as Grants Girlfriend on those days…” @Chai Dave Latte

Wade chuckled and held the coin on his fist. "Call it, bro," he said and flipped the coin. "Heads," Grant said. Wade caught it and slapped it against his forearm. "Tails," he said and shrugged. Grant just grinned and fist-bumped Wade. "Works anyway, was supposed to be your date night, not mine." "Right," Wade said and chuckled. They both got up and Wade pointed her toward the stairs. "We'll sort out the Fiona stuff later, no rush on that. In the meantime... my room is to the right off the top of the stairs." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Are you coming to bed too?” She asked Wade as she stretched. Before heading upstairs she leaned down kissing Grant. “Night handsome” nipping at his bottom lip before she left, going up the stairs. Going into the room on the right, seeing wades personal space for the first time as she felt soft hands wrap around her waist as gentle lips touched her neck.. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade followed her up as Grant shouted after them, "Have fun you two!" He chuckled a little and closed the door behind him. He couldn't help himself, despite the workout just now, slipping his hands around Zoey's waist and kissing the back of her neck. He nuzzled at her ear, too, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts through the borrowed shirt. "Can't keep my hands off of you," he whispered to her. @Mrs Writes 💓

She smirked, softly moaning at him squeezing her breasts. “Mhm then don’t daddy” she whispered to him. Turning around she wrapped her arms around his shoulders her lips finding his as his hands found her ass. She backed him up to the bed, straddling him as she pushed him onto it. Rubbing against his growing bulge as she grinded against him. @Chai Dave Latte

He grinned and stripped the shirt back off of her as they settled on the bed, feeling her wet pussy against the bulge forming in the front of his undershorts. His hands move to her bare ass, squeezing her cheeks, kneading them as he kissed her. "Whatever you say, princess," he breathes softly, his cock throbbing up against her, between her legs. @Mrs Writes 💓

She smirked against his lips, kissing him before keeling up, allowing him to free his cock before she lowered herself onto it. Moaning as she feels the length of him inside her. She leaned down making out with him as she found a rhythm that felt good to them both as she rolled her hips. @Chai Dave Latte

Shuddering and groaning, Wade lurched up as he pushed his cock deep into her, filling her, meeting her rhythm as she started to roll her hips, riding him slowly. His cock throbbed inside her, but he was in no danger of cumming too soon, having just had an orgasm. He kissed her deeply, moaning into her mouth, one hand on her ass, squeezing, fondling, his other hand sliding up into her hair at the back of her head, holding her in the kiss. @Mrs Writes 💓

She felt it was necessary to him this time one to one. She was serious about having to get back into running to keep up with them both. She continued to kiss him as her pace quickened, riding him a bit harder and faster. “Oh daddy” she moaned through their kiss. @Chai Dave Latte

His cock throbbed each time she moaned out "Oh Daddy" and he thrust a little harder into her, his hands gripping her body tightly at times to hold her still while he drove his cock up into her. He moaned back into the kiss, feeling her body trembling atop him, perched on his cock, riding it hard. "Fuck, princess," he moaned. @Mrs Writes 💓

She was brought back the moment she experienced not long ago. Damm why we’re both of these men so good at making her cum. She stopped kissing him, burying her head into his neck as she moan, trying to stop herself from cumming so soon. “Fuck.” She squeezed her thighs against him. @Chai Dave Latte

He grinned as he felt her orgasm around him, her pussy clenching at his cock as he continued to thrust deep into her, not letting up at all. "Fuck yeah, cum for me, princess... cum all over Daddy's cock," he whispered to her, holding her ass in his hands as he drove his shaft up into her. @Mrs Writes 💓

She moaned loudly into his neck. “Fuck me daddy. Good god.” This orgasm much stronger coming so close to the last one. Her ass, thighs and legs shaking over him as she came ontop of him. Moaning loudly. Not caring if Grant could hear them. @Chai Dave Latte

He grunted and pumped hard into her, then paused, only to roll her onto her back, grabbing her wrists now and pinning her to the bed as he fucked her relentlessly, pounding into her quivering pussy. "Mmmm fuck yes, princess, take Daddy's cock..." he moaned. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Fuck me daddy” she moaned Almost screaming. Feeling him ram into her as hard as he ever had before. Knowing he was brining himself closer to his own orgasm. Clenching her pussy walls around him. @Chai Dave Latte

He couldn't hold back any longer and buried his cock in her as she nearly screamed for him, his dick erupting, his seed flowing thick into her, joining Grant's from earlier, the two men sharing her utterly, and even the shadow of that thought only seemed to make Wade cum harder. "Yes... yes princess... oh fuck Daddy's cumming!" @Mrs Writes 💓

Feeling him cum her whole body relaxed. “God. I’m obsessed with you…” she moaned, breathing heavily as she tried to calm her breathing. She leaned up kissing him. Over and over and over. As he pulled out of her slowly, she leaned back down as she felt his cum drip out of her. Noticing his eyes trail down her. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade groaned as he pulled out of her slowly, eyes trailing down her body, taking it all in, loving how gorgeous she was. He smiled and glanced up, catching her looking as he gazed over her. "Good thing I don't mind a bit of sloppy seconds," he said and laid down beside her. "Though I think that's going to happen a lot more with this arrangement." @Mrs Writes 💓

“I wouldn’t call me sloppy…” she laughed winking at him. Holding her hands out for him to help her up. She kissed him as she stood, going to clean herself up for the second time tonight. Finding Grant passed out on the sofa, she pulled the blanket over him. Before returning to Wades room, climbing into bed with him. Snuggling into his naked body with hers. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her, holding her naked body close to his under the covers of his bed. He nuzzled in her hair and caressed her gently, not with an aim to seduce, but just to explore her soft skin and gentle curves. "You are amazing, Zoey. I feel so lucky to have met you," he whispered. @Mrs Writes 💓

She smirked hearing him tell her how much she amazed him, “I still feel slightly bad for fucking grant the night after you…I swear I was really drunk…but look how it worked out. I’m excited to know you…whiskey.” She laughed softly her eyes crinkling at the corners. She cuddled into him, dozing off not long later. Waking up first in the morning, she grabbed the top off the floor, going downstairs finding her panties from the night before. She tidied up their mess, cleaning the kitchen before hearing one of them enter the kitchen behind her @Chai Dave Latte

"Hey babe," Grant said, coming into the kitchen wearing just his boxers. He'd woken up at 1am on the couch, covered in a blanket, and stumbled into his own bed for the rest of the night. Zoey had left Wade's door cracked, and he'd seen his roommate still sleeping it off when he got up to take a leak and look for breakfast. Good thing Wade made his own hours for work. He stepped up behind her at the counter, slipping his arms around waist and kissing the back of her neck. "You really wore Wade out last night," he said and grinned. "Me too, I guess." He pressed close behind her. "Probably shouldn't start anything right here and now, since I need to be at the garage in an hour. But damn it's good to see you first thing like this." @Mrs Writes 💓

Feeling his warm body embrace her, she relaxed in his arms. “You both wore me out…but I’m an early bird…” she tilted her neck for him as he kissed the back of her neck. “Mhm baby…we probably shouldn’t…would you like some breakfast. I’ve snooped around enough to find the coffee and I’m assuming Fiona’s cereal..” she laughed softly as she sipped her coffee in his embrace. @Chai Dave Latte

He chuckled and kissed her cheek. "Coffee would be fine, but I usually just grab a protein bar on the way out the door," he said, then kissed her cheek again. "When I'm not sneaking some of Fiona's Chocolate-Frosted Sugar Bombs cereal," he said and chuckled. "Don't tell Wade." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Your secret is safe with me…although I’m sure he won’t grudge. You both seem like excellent sharers.” She smirked as she moved away from him to make his coffee. Turning to give him his coffee, she look in his messy bed head, his slouched morning figure. She ran her hand gently over his tattoos. Outline one with her index finger as she gazed at it. “How long are you working today?” @Chai Dave Latte

Grant sipped his coffee and grinned, looking Zoey up and down slowly. God she was stunning. And he really didn't mind sharing, especially with Wade. The guy needed a break in the romance department, and Zoey definitely fit the bill. No red flags at all, unless you counted being cool dating--and fucking--them both, but... that wasn't really a red flag if he and Wade were into it, too. "Probably just until 3, unless we get a rush job," he said. "And we don't get many of those on Mondays. People usually take a day or two into the week to notice their everyday ride is acting funny. Why, you want to link up after I'm done with work?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“Im just making conversation, not everything is about us…but yes I would like that very much.” She giggled sipping her coffee before going onto her tiptoes kissing him. “Mhm, I would very very much like to see you later.” She smiled at him. Washing their mugs as he went to get dressed. Admiring him as he came down in his uniform. She cat whistled to him as he walked in. “God damn! Look at that ass in those trousers” she couldn’t help but laugh, her eyes crinkling at him as she was snuggled under the blanket on their couch. @Chai Dave Latte

He laughed and shook his head at her little turnabout, then headed up to change for work. When he came back down, he shook his backside at her compliments, then came to stand in front of her on the sofa. "Wade's hitting the shower now, then I know he's supposed to be doing some work. But you can definitely hang here today, if that's what you're feeling right now," he said, smiling at her, quite comfy cosy it looked like under the blanket. "And I'll text you when I'm cleaning up and about to head out, mmkay?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“Mmkay” she copied him. Giggling before she was hushed by his kiss. “On a serious note, I’m going to see Wade and the probably get dressed and head home for a few. We meeting here or in town?” She asked getting up to walk him to his car. @Chai Dave Latte

He grinned, discreetly grabbing her backside as they paused by the car and he gave her another kiss. "Depends entirely on what you want to do," he said and grinned, then slid into the car and started it up. @Mrs Writes 💓

“I need to run a few errands in town, could always leave my car at my house and walk in to meet you?” She leaned in the window kissing him once more. “Drive safe, people love you. Text me okay.” She smiled stepping back from the car. Waving him off before going back inside physically bumping into Wade in the kitchen. “Oh we got to stop meeting like this…Good morning” @Chai Dave Latte

Showered and dressed, Wade smiled at Zoey as she bumped into him in the kitchen. He had on cargo shorts, but a nice polo shirt, as he would likely be on camera with a client that day. "Good morning, sexy. Sleep well?" @Mrs Writes 💓

She leaned up kissing him. Smiling “I had an amazing sleep. What about you. Was I annoying in my sleep? Did I kick you…” she panicked a little. Putting him a coffee on the same she did for Grant. @Chai Dave Latte

He laughed and shook his head. "Slept like the dead. You were perfect," he said and smiled, taking the coffee mug from her and sipping. "I forgot how nice it was to snuggle naked with someone in bed all night. Best sleep I've had in ages." @Mrs Writes 💓

She smiled at him. “Well you deserved a good night sleep. And naked cuddles can definitely happen more often…” she smirked kissing him. “I’m going to get dressed and leave you to work…then I’m meeting Grant after work. So I might see you later if not, I’m free on Wednesday if you wanted to come to mine?…” she asked gathering her clothes. @Chai Dave Latte

"Yeah, Wednesday is pretty doable for me. I should be done around 4 or 5 that day. We can meet up after that for some dinner somewhere, or I can just come to your place. I cooked last night, after all. Haven't tried your cooking yet," he said and winked at her, then kissed her on the lips. @Mrs Writes 💓

She kissed him back. Tasting his coffee on his lips. “I don’t usually cook…but I can make my specialty dish.” She smiled, kissing him once more. Changing back into her clothes from yesterday. Before saying goodbye to Wade, as she done her walk of shame back to her car. Waving as she pulled away. Once home she got showered, taking a few suggestive photos of herself in her towel. After selecting two she sent one to each of the boys “Missing you” was the caption. Getting ready, she walked into town to do some shopping with one of her friends. @Chai Dave Latte

The selfie of Zoey in a towel was on Grant's mind all day, making it a little tricky to stay focused on fixing cars. But, eventually, the last car was driven out into the waiting lot to be picked up by the owner, and Grant headed into the back. Their shop had a small shower space in the back, so he washed up good, leaving his grimy coveralls to put back on the next day, and got into clean jeans, tank top and an open Hawaiian shirt before heading out. As he left the shop, he texted Zoey: "Done for the day, what are you up to, princess?" @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey had just parted ways with her friend as she received the text. “I’ve just finished shopping, where would you like me to meet you?” She pressed send, as she walked in the direction of the local garage. @Chai Dave Latte

"There's a cafe down on Main Street, Sam & Mitch's. Let's meet up there for a bit of dinner," he said and hopped in his car for the short drive down to Main. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Coolio, just passing the garage.” She walked for a couple of minutes, seeing his car outside of the restaurant. She leaned down knocking on his window. Accidentally gave him a fright. “Oops sorry” she smiled as he rolled down the window. “Can I put my bags in your boot for later?” She said leaning in his window kissing him. @Chai Dave Latte

He grinned and kissed her back, then reached down for the trunk release latch. "Sure thing, babe," he said, hopping out of the car when she moved away from the door. Once she had deposited her things in the back, he slammed the lid back down. "Good day of shopping was it?" he asked, offering her his arm. @Mrs Writes 💓

She jumped a little when she slammed the lid down. “Yeah, I spent a lot on some new clothes for summer.” She took his arm, heading into the restaurant with him. “How was your day?” She smiled as they settled into their seats. @Chai Dave Latte

"Not too bad," he said. "Worked on Lotus, which was wild. Haven't seen one of those in ages." He looked over the menu for a moment, but figured he'd get his usual. A club sandwich with chips and a soda. "What kind of clothes did you get? Buncha skimpy bikinis?" he asked with a wink. @Mrs Writes 💓

She looked at the menu, pretending to know what car he was talking about. “Oh wow, that sounds like a good day.” She closed the menu, smiling at him as he asked what she bought. “I did buy a few bikinis, I have a girls holiday coming up soon. So a few dresses, some nice shorts and tops…a surprise for daddy” she whispered the last part, her foot finding his leg as she trailed her heel up it. @Chai Dave Latte

He focused on the menu until her whispered words and the touch of her foot against his leg. He shifted in his seat, suddenly hard as a rock, and grinned at her. "Oh yeah?" he said. "How long is he going to have to wait for that surprise?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“Until he deserves it” she shrugged, trying to tease him. She leaned in, her cleavage exposed. “Tell me more about this lotus…Daddy” @Chai Dave Latte

"You sure you want me to start talking cars, princess?" he asked, chuckling but feasting on the view of her cleavage. "I could go off on that for days." @Mrs Writes 💓

She smiled. Sipping the wine she had ordered. "I like it when you get passionate about something..." she winked at him sitting back in her chair. "Talk about whatever you would like to talk about.." she ran her foot up and down his leg. @Chai Dave Latte

He laughed and took a sip from his beer, eyeing her over the bottle. Feeling her foot on his leg, he squirmed a little. "Well now all I want to talk about is what I want to do with you tonight," he said, grinning. @Mrs Writes 💓

She smiled softly “and what if I said no..” she couldn’t get the word no out properly without laughing softly and her eyes wrinkling ever so slightly. She covered her face with the menu. Before moving it down smirking at him. “I wouldn’t…because I’ve been thinking about you all day. Tell me what you want to do to me.” @Chai Dave Latte

"Get you alone so I can treat you like a naughty princess," he said, winking at her. Her playfulness filled him with joy, competing within him for the desire he felt toward her. "Otherwise... find out more about what you like, and what you're capable of doing for me. I very much want to explore that sexy body of yours some more." @Mrs Writes 💓

She leaned forward “I don’t know this naughty princess that your talking about…” she smirked. Hearing him want to find out what she likes and what she’s capable of. “I think you know my likes already…” @Chai Dave Latte

He took another pull on his beer and chuckled. "Guess I better look around then, because that's who I was supposed to meet here," he said with a wink. "I do know your likes well enough, perhaps. But it's always good to confirm that the first couple of times weren't flukes." @Mrs Writes 💓

She smiles at him. Laughing softly “well I’m a good actor…guess we will never know if it’s flukes or not” she joked with him. Her smile was plastered onto her face, she couldn’t hide how happy she was. How much her life had changed for the better. She sipped her wine before hearing her phone buzz once. Ignoring it before it double buzzed. “Sorry” she went to silence her notifications when she saw it was from Wade. She opened it briefly before slamming her phone down on the table, screen down. “Oh” her face went bright red before she burst into laughter. Hiding her face. “Sorry. Sorry…it was Wade. Well actually it was little Wade with no warning!” @Chai Dave Latte

Grant laughed and shook his head. "He never ceases to surprise me," he said, then took another sip of beer. "But I can tell, that boy has it bad for you. We both do. Which does make this quite the interesting arrangement." He glanced at the menu again, then back up at her. God he loved her smile. "Should I scold him for doing that while he knows we're out together? Or offer to let him join us back at your place?" he asked and winked. @Mrs Writes 💓

“He doesn’t fail to surprise me either.” She smiled “I’m still getting used to this arrangement…since I don’t trust that either of you have it bad for me.” She admitted. Her walls were still high after multiple heartbreaks in the past. “No, I want Grant time. Since I’m seeing him tomorrow. - god I sound like a slut.” She covered her face again with the menu this time. @Chai Dave Latte

"Who gives a fuck?" he asked, laughing a little. "Embrace it. That's how it is these days, isn't it? Be what you want to be. If that's the label... then... fuck it. But don't let other people label you, you know? They don't know you." He grinned and took a nother sip of his beer, then waved the waitress over. He ordered, then let her order, before getting back to the conversation at hand. "But I am glad you just want some time with ol' Grant tonight," he said and winked at her. @Mrs Writes 💓

She was surprised by how he reacted. “Think I just saw another side of you…also just feel as though I just got told of by my daddy..” she smirked. “Of course I want just Grant time. Wouldn’t of came alone if I didn’t.” She sipped her wine as they engaged in small talk before their meal came. “Am I allowed to do a haul of all the things I bought today?” She asked. @Chai Dave Latte

"Just calling it like I see it," he said and winked at her. He took another sip of his beer and leaned back in his chair. "Yeah, babe, let's see what you got!" he said, grinning. "Assuming it's fit to be shown in public." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Mhm” she looks in the bag. Smiling up at him. “I was thinking more of a show and tell at home…maybe you could take a few videos..” she bites at her bottom lip after finishing her wine. After their meal, they made their way back to hers. She opened the door for him, taking her bags off him. “Such a gentleman carrying my bags from the car in for me…I guess you can come in” she shrugged joking with him. @Chai Dave Latte

He chuckled as he followed her into the house and handed off the bags to her. "It doesn't feel like you bought too much," he said, winking at her. Really, the bags weren't very heavy at all, which made him wonder if there was more than a little lingerie in there. Then again, it had been ages since he'd brought in a woman's shopping for her, so he might not have things calibrated just yet. "Am I using your phone, or mine, for the videos?" he asked, heading to sit down on the sofa. @Mrs Writes 💓

She took the bag off him. Grinning at him. “Use yours, then you will also always have the videos too..” She disappeared up the stairs to try on her new outfits. She stuck with just the lingerie. Slipping on a pair of heels, and ruffling her hair up. She walked down the stairs slowly, making her way over to the couch. “Mhm what do you think daddy?” @Chai Dave Latte

Grant grins as he watched her come back into the room, his phone already up and recording. The lingerie was stunning, and he had to admire her taste. Revealing and concealing at the same time, he was instantly hard at how stunning she was. "Absolutely gorgeous, princess. You're always sexy and hot... and that lingerie is fucking gorgeous," he said, moving the phone up and down to get nice zoomed in detail of her body. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey straddled him on the couch, allowing him closer detail on the ruby red lace that barely covered her skin. “I got something special for daddy…” she smirked taking the phone from his hand, stopping the video, throwing his phone away. She stood in between his legs, her lower stomach and upper panty line was in his eye level view. She peeled the panties down ever so slightly, revealing a temporary tattoo that said ‘eat here’ with a downwards arrow. Zoey couldn’t help but burst out into laughter, pinging her panties back against her as she looked down at him laughing at her own joke. @Chai Dave Latte

He laughed at the sight of the temporary tattoo, his hands resting on her bare thighs and sliding upwards once she let her panties snap back into place. "That is pretty special, princess," he said, grinning up at her, admiring her breasts from this angle for a moment before meeting her eyes. "I can think of a few others things I'd want to write on you..." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Mhm, like what” she smiled down at him. Running her thumb over his lips “pretend your lips the ink then..” she bit her lip looking down at him. Feeling his hands travel around her body sent little goosebumps throughout. The waves of electricity between them travelling through her. @Chai Dave Latte

He slid his hands back down, hooking his fingers into the waistband of the panties, tugging them down until they slid the rest of the way down her legs on their own. He guided her legs apart then and started to kiss over the temporary tattoo and down toward her soft cleft. "I was thinking something like, 'Cock Goes Here,'" he says, flicking his tongue out over her clit. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey giggled, flinching her legs together before they relaxed back to where they where. “Mhm, really…that’s not your cock.” She smiled down at him. Running her hands through his hair. “Is that all you got…daddy?” She couldn’t keep a straight face the word daddy was accompanied by a giggle. @Chai Dave Latte

He grinned up at her, his hands moving over her thighs and around back to grab her ass, squeezing it, kneading the firm flesh, flicking his tongue over her clit again and again. "Well, it does say 'Eat Me,' so I'm going with that, first," he said and chuckled, loving her giggles. They did make her seem so girly, and he adored it. "But I can always come up with more... speaking of which, I think we need 'Cum Dump' with some arrows pointing at your delicious cunt," he said. "And your tight ass. And maybe on your tits we could put 'Daddy's Fucktoy.'" @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey’s little giggles continued as she looks down at him, smiling brightly. She ran her hands through his hair as she attempted to steady herself in front of him. A soft moan escapes her mouth as she feels his tongue run over her clit in between talking. “Ok, just focus on the task now darling..” she moved both hands to his head, pushing his head closer to her. @Chai Dave Latte

Bending lower, he grabbed her left leg with his right hand, pulling it up to hook over his shoulder, providing him a better angle for licking at her smooth cunt and exposed clit. His tongue dances on her flesh, savoring the taste of her, while his hands continue to glide over her flesh and the lacy material of her lingerie. "Mmmhmmm," is the only sound of his mouth as he continues to lap at her flesh. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey would of fell over if he hadn’t had a grip on her. Moaning his name and his nickname was the only words she could form. Her grip on his hair intensified. His tattooed arms, pressed against her pale flesh. @Chai Dave Latte

One hand presses at the small of her back, holding her in place as he feasts on her pussy, tongue darting in, tasting her delicious juices. He loves hearing her moan, and his own arousal is growing exponentially by the moment. He drops his other hand to his lap, tugging his jeans open, freeing his erection as he works his tongue inside her and all over her slippery pussy. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey, moaned loudly. Biting her lip to muffle the moans that escaped. Keeping a grip onto his hair as she watch him. “Fuck daddy, please. Please I need to cum” she pleaded with him, feeling herself edge closer to climax. @Chai Dave Latte

Grant only nodded, though he did glance up at her and wink, just barely meeting her eyes over the curves of her breasts. Holding her tight, he intensifies his efforts, tongue lashing at her clit again, then darting between her slippery lips. His nose rubs hard against her clit when he dives into her and he grips her more tightly, both hands on her body to steady her as she gets closer and closer to cumming. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey can’t continue her moans anymore as she began to cum. Her grip on her shoulder and his hair got tighter. She almost collapsed onto him as he pulled away. “Fucking hell.” She smiled down at him. Falling into a straddling position on his lap. @Chai Dave Latte

Grant grinned at her, then kissed her lips as she fell into his lap. The move trapped his cock between their bodies, close to the steaming heat of her sex. "I'll say. You taste magnificent," he said, kissing her again. "I wanted to fuck you, but I just couldn't stop eating you." @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey kissed him back, tasting herself on his lips and tongue “Mhm, you can eat me any day.” She ran her fingers through his hair, scooping it away from his face. “…and fuck me any day too..” she gazed down at him. @Chai Dave Latte

"Good to know," he said and slipped his hands under her arms, lifting her off his lap, then stood. Without hesitation, he pushed her to her knees, then got down behind her. His thick, hard manhood rubbed up and down against her sex, feeling the heat and wetness that his tongue had just been immersed in. Guiding himself to just the right spot, he thrust forward, sinking himself inside her. "I might start trying to fuck you every day, not just any day," he moaned. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey smiled over her shoulder, moaning as he sunk into her. “Mhm…daddy has to share..” she moaned back to him. Soon the room was filled with her moans, his moans and the sound of their skin clapping against each other

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His hands slid over her body, cupping her breasts from behind and squeezing them as he started to rock his hips. Every thrust sunk him deep in her slippery sex, and he moaned loudly as she gripped him along his length, massaging him as he thrust in and out. "I clearly have no problem sharing, princess," he groaned, loving the sound of her moans and the slap of flesh as he drove into her. @Mrs Writes 💓

The position she was in was the same as the one he fucked her in the first night the met. The same position she found herself in when he fucked her as she pleasured Wade. The memories edge her further as he continued to thrust his whole length in and out of her. Keeping his pace as she slowly crumbled under him. Grant brought out her wilder side, however the both of them always ended in this position. @Chai Dave Latte

Perhaps on the same wavelength as Zoey on this, Grant pulled out and turned her over onto her back on the floor. He hooked his arms under her legs, lifting them to rest on his shoulders, and plunged back inside her. He thrust deep and hard, bending her almost double and lifting her backside from the floor as he drilled deep inside her. "Mmm, I like this, princess... I want to see your face when you cum this time," he moaned. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Fucking hell, I didn’t think I was this flexible-“ she was cut of by a sharp moan as he plunged into her. She pulled the blanket off the couch hiding her face under it. “Oopsie” she laughed softly, flexing her pussy muscles as he thrusts in.

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He laughed and pulled the blanket away from her face, then pinned her wrists to the floor, pinning her down as he thrust deep, feeling her gripping and massaging his shaft along its whole length. "This was the only way to find out just how flexible you are," he said, laughing a little, then punctuating his humor with moans of pleasure. "Fuck you're so good, princess." @Mrs Writes 💓

Her moans mixed with his were the only sounds you could hear other than the faint clapping of their skins. His balls hitting off her each time he thrusted into her. “Daddy please” she moaned out. “God I wanna cum” @Chai Dave Latte

He grunted, looking her in the eye as he bore down into her with every inch of his cock, making her body shake, her tits bounce with every thrust. His dick throbbed inside her, massaged by her slippery sex. "Do it, princess!" he groaned in reply. "Cum for Daddy." @Mrs Writes 💓

She turned her face to the side, her toes curling as she reached her climax. “Fuck, I’m cumming. Oh daddy, I’m cumming” she quivered under him. Biting her bottom lip. @Chai Dave Latte

He kept up the pounding rhythm as he felt her clenching around him, massaging his member as he gave her what she asked for. "That's good, princess, really good, keep cumming and Daddy will give you a reward," he groaned, his balls tightening, his own orgasm building up for release. @Mrs Writes 💓

She dug her nails into his hand as he kept pounding into her throughout her orgasm. “Fuck daddy please” she was overcome with pleasure and sensitivity. “I want you to cum daddy” she moaned to him. @Chai Dave Latte

"You want it, baby? You got it," he groaned, only needing to hear her moaning desire for his orgasm to send him over the edge. He slammed his hips down one last time, burying himself deep inside her. "Fuck yes, take it, princess," he moaned as his cock erupted deep inside her, flooding her unprotected pussy with his cum. @Mrs Writes 💓

She gripped his hands harder, her nails leaving dents in his hands. “Dear lord” she moaned out to him. Feeling him fill her. Zoey smiled up at him before his lips came crashing down into hers. Laying on the floor with him as they both caught their breaths. @Chai Dave Latte

He kissed her deeply, groaning against her mouth as he lets her legs down, letting her stretch back out against him, his cock remaining lodged deep inside her. Breaking the kiss, he smiled at her, looking into her eyes. "Damn, baby, you are too fucking good." @Mrs Writes 💓

She stretched out, a few cracks to be heard followed by her laughter. The kind of laughter that crinkles her eyes. “Mhm I don’t think it’s me that’s the good one” She smiled at him softly, “who gets to see your videos then?”

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Grant grinned and looked up at where his phone still sat recording, propped on a chair, a full clear view of everything that had transpired. He looked back to Zoey and kissed her on the lips again. "Good question... this is the first I've ever made like this. Wade might like to see, but who else would you be cool with me showing it to?" he asked, tracing a finger over her delicious body. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Whoever you like” she smiled shivering slightly at parts where his finger touched “your tickling Me” she half laughed getting up slowly. Allowing him to slide out of her. She walked naked over to the phone. A mixture of his and her cum trailing down her inner thigh. She gave the phone a good view of her pussy as she leaned over to hit stop. @Chai Dave Latte

"Well in that case," he said, watching her get up and walk over to the phone. "Maybe I should upload it to some porn site, and we can read all the filthy comments that people write under it." He laughed and shook his head. "Or maybe not. I can just imagine the parents of one of your students stumbling onto it, and won't that make things awkward at the next parents' night," he said and laughed again. @Mrs Writes 💓

She cringed at the thought of one of her parents finding it. “I would loose my job” she smiled as she skipped through the video on his phone. “That’s my cum face! Your never seeing that again- ugh it’s disgusting.” She laughed as she tossed his phone to him. “What would you like to do the rest of tonight?” She lay on the couch naked as she asked. @Chai Dave Latte

He laughed and looked at the still of her cum face. "Nah, you're gorgeous there. Maybe I should make that my lock screen." He winked at her. "And I mean... I hope I see it a lot... unless I'm only going to make you cum from behind." He settled onto the couch, moving her legs into his lap, gliding his hands over her thighs. "I'm up for whatever you want to do. Go out dancing, stay in and watch some porn... whatever floats your boat, princess," he said, grinning. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Porn?” She laughed shaking her head. “Oh we could enchanted! Or that new romance film that’s came out- that’s more Wade I’ll get that out of won’t it..” she laughed again, “Sure porn it is…but your not allowed to touch me” she grinned @Chai Dave Latte

He laughed and shook his head. "Okay, same goes for you, though," he said and pushed her legs off his lap, twisting her around to sit up on the sofa. "No matter how worked up it gets you... no touching." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Game on daddy” she smirked, sitting up against the couch. “I mean I don’t see why I couldn’t sit next to you” she pouted sadly at him. “I could of snuggled up to you” she leaned over giving him her tv remote. “Connect your phone” @Chai Dave Latte

Grant chuckled and shook his head. "I didn't say you couldn't sit next to me," he said as he started to connect his phone up to the TV. "But if you snuggle up to me, it's not fair to expect me not to touch you." He grinned and pulled up one of his favorite porn sites and started browsing categories. "So what kind of porn are you thinking tonight? Amateur? Groups?" @Mrs Writes 💓

“I have never watched it before” she admitted as she looked up at him. “What? Don’t give me that look” she laughed as he looked at her. “Fine, whatever Amateur porn is..” @Chai Dave Latte

"Hey, no shame in that," he said, grinning over at her. He selected the category then chose a promising video looked to be shot by one many holding the camera, while he shared a woman with another man. "Amateur means, basically, not shot in a studio with a proper crew. Can be really uneven. Sometimes kinda boring, but sometimes really hot," he said. @Mrs Writes 💓

She moved closer to him, snuggling into his side. “This isn’t touching” she smirked. “Grant, you have to remember that I’m a very vanilla innocent young women…who has two boyfriends who fuck her like there’s no tomorrow” she laughed softly @Chai Dave Latte

"Is anyone vanilla any more?" he asked, laughing as the video progress through a position change, the woman now hanging her head off the side of the bed when she had been on all fours. "Or if they are, the definition of the word has changed since I first started having sex." @Mrs Writes 💓

“I’d say I was vanilla- oh” Zoey tilted her head at the screen. “This is not Vanilla” Zoey laughed and hid her face into his arm. “I can’t watch any more” @Chai Dave Latte

He laughed and clicked the remote to turn off the video. "If you say so... what do you want to watch instead?" he asked, slipping his arm around her shoulder. @Mrs Writes 💓

“Anything but that…nothing that would give you ideas.” She laughed softly as she looked up at him. “Are you working tomorrow?” She leaned up kissing him. @Chai Dave Latte

He kissed her back and held her tight against him. "What, you don't like when I get ideas?" He laughed. "I am. I work most every day, really. A mechanic's work is never done." @Mrs Writes 💓

“I’m fragile” she laughed, her eyes crinkling at her laughter. “Boo” she pouted up at him. “Guess it’s just a me and Wade night tomorrow…but you’ll sneak in for a goodnight kiss…won’t you?” @Chai Dave Latte

"Oh yeah, super fragile," he said, grinning and leaning in to kiss her pout. "I mean, I'm done with work at five every day, so it doesn't have to be just you and Wade. But I can also leave you alone with him--other than that goodnight kiss of course--if you want some one-on-one time," he said and kissed her pout again. @Mrs Writes 💓

“I had one to one time with you tonight so I feel like I owe him some” she kissed him again, one hand caressing his cheek. “To be fair and all…you’ve had my pussy more than Wade. You gotta play fair..” she smirked followed by another kiss. @Chai Dave Latte

"Hey, if you want to go oral-only for a while, I'm down with that," he said, winking at her. "Or anything else you want to do. Definitely don't want to shortchange my bro." He leaned in and kissed her, dragging fingers along one bare arm. "But it is hard to keep my hands off the sexiest chick I've ever been with." @Mrs Writes 💓

She kissed him back, one of her hands caressing his cheek. Feeling his fingers along her arm sent a visible shiver through her. Before she blushed, hiding her face between his chest and arm. “Stop” she muttered. “I’m definitely not the sexiest you’ve been with, considering your one of the sexist men I’ve ever seen” she mumbled into him. @Chai Dave Latte

"I'll be the judge of that," he said and kissed the top of her head. "That you're the sexiest, that is. Can't say whether you're telling tales... but I'll choose to believe you, so long as you don't tell Wade. He's a pretty fit dude." Thinking that the sexy mood had passed, he flipped over to one of the streaming services and pulled up a romantic comedy. He snuggled her closer to his body and kissed the top of her head again. @Mrs Writes 💓

The feeling of belonging that Zoey felt as he kissed the top of her head as he snuggled her into him. “Well you’re sexy in a different way from Wade…your sexy in a bad boy, mysterious boy who’s just flipped a romcom on instead of a horror movie way…” Zoey laughed a little as she looked up at him. Her hand on his chest, her finger tracing one of his many tattoos. Resting her head back onto him, she smiling taking in the moment of how comfortable they were with each other. The ease of how things were going so far. @Chai Dave Latte

He chuckled softly at her, though his skin tingled where she ran her finger, tracing his tattoos. He wrapped his arm tight around her, holding her close as they snuggled on the couch. "Well, I'm not just a one-dimensional bad-boy. I've got... like... facets and stuff." He grinned at her, meeting her gaze, looking deep into her eyes. "But I'm glad you think it's sexy," he said and winked. @Mrs Writes 💓

Cuddling into him she was fully relaxed. There wasn’t a negative, anxiety filled thought in her mind. She always felt so calm around both of the boys. Each had their own qualities making them both extremely different. Zoey was fighting with sleep. After an exhausting filled day of shopping and walking followed by a busy night of eating and multiple rounds of sex. Turning her head into him more to hide the fact she was falling asleep. It wasn’t long before she had let her eyes shut and she fell fully asleep. @Chai Dave Latte

He cuddled with her for some time before realizing she wasn't likely to wake up again. But he couldn't bear to move her just then, not just for the peacefulness of her own sleep, but because he loved the relative novelty of being able to relax with someon like her in this way. So many previous girlfriends, especially those who loved his "bad boy" nature, often seemed afraid to be this kind of vulnerable with him. Sexual vulnerability would be one thing, fucking each other to exhaustion, but this kind of thing was rare for him, and... well... he loved it. So he sat like that through the end of the movie, snuggling her naked body against his, until the destined couple had their happily ever after kiss and the credits rolled. Only then did he scoop her up in strong arms and carry her up to her bedroom. He considered for a second just tucking her in and heading home, but the night had been too magical in a weird way for him to want to end it there. So he crawled into bed with her, spooned up against her, and fell asleep. @Mrs Writes 💓

Waking up the next morning, she could feel that the warmth of his body was still next to her. Although during the night, at some point their spooning had ended. Zoey rolled over to be faced to Grants back. She softly ran her hands over his back. Feeling him move, he must of been awake. “Good morning” she said softly as planted a kiss on his shoulder. Zoey got up first, allowing him to sleep in a little longer. She loved how her bedroom smelt like him. Zoey went downstairs picking up his tshirt from the day before. She slipped it on before starting to make him some breakfast. While making breakfast, in nothing but his work tshirt, Zoey got a FaceTime from Wade. Talking to him while making his bestfriend breakfast made her feel a bit…slutty. Although Grant and Wade had both told her that she was being silly. @Chai Dave Latte

Wade grinned when the call picked up and Zoey was there on the screen, looking sleep-tousled and wearing Grant's work shirt, with his name embroidered on a patch over the right breast. "Heya gorgeous, did you guys have fun last night?" he asked, settled at his desk, waiting for a database process to run that would take at least an hour. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey was almost whispering when she spoke. “Uh..yeah we did.” Running her hand through her hair, she had realised she was whispering. She cleared her throat before continuing to talk. “How was your night? Are you still okay for me to stay over tonight?” Zoey could hear the faint rustle of Grant waking up which brought her thoughts back from being a whore to the breakfast she was in fact burning. “Oh shit” she disappeared from the camera as she frantically popped the toast from the toaster. “Oops” @Chai Dave Latte

He chuckled as she scampered off camera. He could almost smell toast burning from there, though that was probably because he could see the little wisp of smoke emerge from the side of the frame she disappeared from. "My night was good," he said, talking to the seemingly empty kitchen, though he could hear her working the toaster and moving around on the other end. "And yeah, of course! Really looking forward to it, actually. What do you want to do for dinner?" @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey reappeared on the screen. “I burnt Grants toast..” she bit her lip with a grin. “Oops, I don’t mind you just cooking. I would cook but…” she holds up the toast her laughter erupting out of her. Both men brought that side of her out. “Will he still eat that?” She asked. Was this weird? Talking about another man to him, even though that man Is his best friend and he also shares a house. Her thoughts where spiralling and with her lack of response, it was clear that Wade would know. “I’m making him a new piece. Clearly I’m failing at being a girlfriend…” Zoey disappeared of screen again, the sound of the toaster being clicked back on again. “Do you want to bake tonight? We could do cupcakes?” She asked as she appeared back in the frame. @Chai Dave Latte @Chai Dave Latte

He laughed and couldn't stop for several seconds as she showed off the burnt toast, then seemed to dither about making him fresh toast, then dashed off to do so. "You are absolutely not failing at being a girlfriend. He loves burnt toast, and if he says he doesn't, tell him I said 'San Onofre chow hall,'" he said and shook his head with a laugh. "Cupcakes tonight sounds great. I was going to make a curry, if that's cool with you. For dinner, I mean. No curry cupcakes, that would be weird." @Mrs Writes 💓

She laughed softly,and confused at his comment about ‘San Onofre chow hall’ “what?” She replied before hearing Grants sleeply grunts come from the living room. “Shh” she whispered to Wade, hiding her phone. She smiled at Grant as he appeared. “Good morning handsome” she turned to face him. She presented him with the burnt toast with half of her face in disgust “Bon appetite de San Onofre chow hall” she couldn’t help the half giggle that escaped her. @Chai Dave Latte

Grant made his way slowly downstairs, hearing voices from the kitchen. He could hear Zoey okay, but the other voice was too distorted by the phone it was coming out from. But he recognized the patterns of speech well enough, the same way he'd recognize his friend and roommate on a dark night just by the way he walked. When Zoey popped out to present the toast, he laughed. "Oy, you been talking to Wade this morning?" He took the plate of burnt toast from her, picked up a slice, and bit right into it. "Mmm... tastes just like the Marines," he said around his mouthful of too-crispy toast, winking at Zoey. "We came out of the field one time so hungry that I didn't care about the toast being burnt to a cinder. I just had to eat." He grinned again. "Did I hear Wade on FaceTime? He still listening?" @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey wrapped her arms around Grants torso as he ate his toast. “I might have been.” She gazed up at him as he told her the story, Wade still listening from the hidden phone. “Yes he is listening.” She pointed to the hidden phone. Not wanting to move away from his warmth as she rested her head on his bare chest. For once her mind wasn’t running. It felt nice to experience their friendship. @Chai Dave Latte

He laughed and took another bite of the toast. Burnt toast wasn't half as bad as most people thought, and he certainly had gotten used to the charred flavor. And well, he was hungry. Not as hungry as coming off a week in the field, but still... it had been a long time since dinner. "Hi Wade!" he called when his mouth was clear enough, and he was rewarded with the tinny response of a phone tucked away somewhere. "Should we hang up on my bro there, and go take a shower?" he asked, polishing off the toast. "Or are we gonna bring him with us?" @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey smiled up at him. “You can take Wade to the shower with you if you like.” Zoey answered as he got to her tiptoes to give Grant a kiss. “I’m going a run before I shower” she added as she moved her phone out of hiding. Wade was typing away on his laptop as Zoey continued to walk around the kitchen wearing only Grants top and her ass on display when she bent over to empty her dishwasher. “Obviously I will put clothes on” she finally added as the top rise up. “Would you like to join me in my run and then a shower or are you on a time crunch for work?” @Chai Dave Latte

Wade laughed as he watched Grant come up behind Zoey and slap her lightly on her exposed ass. "Yeah, I can go run with you," Grant said, grinning as he pressed his boxer-clad hips against Zoey's backside. "I need to get back to work, you two have fun," Wade said. "See you tonight, babe." @Mrs Writes 💓

“Bye baby” she called from the other side of the counter. Zoey turned her head to look at Grant. Smirking at him. “Can’t run if you’re half way in me..” she messed with him. Moving her ass against him as she took out the last plate. Straightening herself up, she turned and wrapped her arms around Grants shoulders. “Should we go a run?” She bit her lip as he asked the question. The uncertainty present in her voice. Not knowing if she actually wanted to go the run now. @Chai Dave Latte

Grant grinned as she twisted around to link her arms around his shoulders, which almost naturally brought his hands to her hips and ass. He slid his grip around to squeeze her bare ass, kneading her soft flesh. "I mean... I'm up for working up with a sweat with you, one way or another," he said, leaning down to kiss her. He certainly was "up" for being all the way in her, and had been since he'd started grinding against her backside. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey giggled up at him. “Baby” she had strong eye contact. Contemplating her next move. She bit her lip as she looked at him. “I don’t want to go a run…I don’t want to shower.” Zoey had began to protest her own idea aswell as his. “Let’s just go back to bed..” she grins up at him. “Pleaseee” @Chai Dave Latte

"Thought you'd never ask," he said, grinning back at her, keeping that eye contact. His hands now gripped her bare backside firmly, lifting her up, urging her to wrap her legs around his waist. When she did, he turned and headed from the kitchen, slowly climbing the stairs, each step punctuated by a light kiss to her cheeks or lips, until they reached her bedroom again. He carried her to the bed then tumbled into it with her. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey giggled as she wrapped her legs around him. Initially hiding her face in his neck. As they made their way up the stairs, she looked at him. His lips finding hers at each step. As they tumbled to the bed together, Zoey’s laughter filled the room. “Baby, I didn’t say you were getting anything other than a cuddle” she replied with a small grin. Knowing that they weren’t just going to cuddle. @Chai Dave Latte

"Cuddles are good," he replied, arms still tight around her in bed, her legs still around him. But then he did let go to start working his way back out of his boxers. "But naked cuddles are better, don't you think?" he asked. He works his boxers down, then starts to lift his shirt off of her. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoeys laughter filled the room, Grant made her genuinely laugh all the time. She loved the way she always felt so comfortable around him to probably let herself fully laugh. She hated her laugh. Once free of his top. She pressed her chest against him as she leaned in to kiss him. “I agree, they are better” she ran her hands through his hair as she gazed down at him. “I wish we could stay like this forever” @Chai Dave Latte

”I do, too. Why should we have to work or anything like that?” he asked, his hands gliding over her bare skin. He trailed his touch back down to her backside, cupping and squeezing it firmly, fingers exploring a little to get closer to her hot and damp core. He kissed her face, then her lips, nuzzling against her cheek. “Maybe just the day like this? Then we can get Wade to bring us some pizza and join us,” he said winking at her. @Mrs Writes 💓

“That’s rude-“ she then heard the last of his sentence “well fair enough then, if you’re allowing him to join.” She smiled as she laid ontop of him. His hands sending little electric shocks over her skin. She softly traced the right side of his jaw with her finger. Gazing down at him. “I have never had someone Lo- care for me the way you and Wade do…I mean I’ve also never had someone want to share me before either…” she laughed softly. Pulling at his bottom lip gently with her finger before kissing him. “I like this soft boy side of Grant” she teased. @Chai Dave Latte

"I mean... this side's always here. Right alongside the bit that drinks hard, plays hard, and likes to... take control with you," he said, taking one of her hands and pinning it to the bed above her head, as if to illustrate that. He kissed her firmly, his other hand caressing her naked hip. "I guess I just do a good job of figuring out when to let which side come out to play," he said and kissed her again. He hadn't missed the near-slip on the word "love," which did have a party of his brain spinning, wondering if he did love her, if Wade felt the same way, and if she loved them both, as well. He would have to think on that one for a little bit. @Mrs Writes 💓

The act of flipping them both before he pinned her hand above her head was smooth. Zoey gasped looking up at him. A soft moan as he kissed her firmly before she felt his other hand caress her. “I like every side of you” she smiled up at him. Her free hand caressing his face as they kissed. Zoey spread her legs around him, their lips barely moving away from each other. Her hand that was once on his face had traveled down his body. Finding his cock as she began the tease game. @Chai Dave Latte

He had been about to move his hand down to guide himself into her until he felt her hand on his hard cock, poised to enter her already. He grinned a little and kissed her again. "And I like all of your sides, too," he whispered. "Especially the inside." He redirected his free hand to caressing her naked form, gliding a hand up to cup one of her breasts, squeezing and kneading it. He kissed her again, then nuzzled against her face, feeling his stubble against her soft cheek. @Mrs Writes 💓

Zoey stroke his length a few times before teasing her own clit with the sensitive tip of his cock. She bit her lower lip before kissing him back. Positioning him at her entrance before letting go. She giggled softly as his stubble tickled against her cheek. “You’re tickling me daddy” she giggled out to him. Before finding his eyes. She smiled up at him, wrapping her legs around him as she used her free hand to cup his cheek. @Chai Dave Latte

Grant moaned as she teased them both, feeling her heat and wetness on his cock, her arousal driving his. His cock throbbed harder and leaked precum onto her skin, just as she positioned him at her entrance. He shifted his hips, rocking forward, spreading her open and sliding partway into her, pausing to savor the heat and tightness of her. "That's because I love to make my baby girl giggle," he whispered back to her, kissing her ear as he rocked his hips again, pushing forward, spreading and entering her further. He moaned softly in her ear. "Always so hot and wet for Daddy." @Mrs Writes 💓

As he thrusted forward halfway, Zoey bit her lip. When he pushed all the way with the whisper in her ear. Zoeys hand went to the back of his head, gripping at his hair as she moaned. “Daddy please.” She whimpered under him. Half of her wanting it rough and the other half wanted it soft, passionate, intimate. She met his eyes, smiling softly at him until their lips brushed against each other. @Chai Dave Latte

@Chai Dave Latte are we closing this? Xx