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“Are you ready to start drinking?” I asked.
“Absolutely,” Amber replied. “And let’s order some room service too. I’m fucking starved.”
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AN AFFAIR WITH THE EXTREMELY KINKY COUGAR (DAY FOUR)
It was almost 10 PM the next night when his doorbell finally rang. He climbed off the couch and headed towards the door. While he was on his way the bell rang again, followed by a brief burst of knocking.
“I’m coming, I’m coming,” Peter said, pretending to sound annoyed. “Hold your horses, I’m coming.”
Peter looked through the peephole. He wasn’t surprised to see Shawna standing there. He opened the door. Shawna was smiling profusely and her eyes were glowing with mischief. He knew that look. She was horny as shit.
“Whatchadoin?” she asked in a sing-song, playful voice.
“Just chilling out,” Peter said, looking her up and down. She looked very casual, with almost no makeup and her hair pulled back in a ponytail. She wearing a white t-shirt that left her midriff exposed and a tight, tiny pair of pink shorts and a pair of flip-flops on her feet. As far as Peter could tell she didn’t have a bra or panties on.
“Mind if I chill out with you?” she asked, still smiling.
“Not at all. Come on in.”
Peter stood aside and she walked past him. He shut the door and watched her cute little ass working behind her tiny pink shorts as she made her way into the living room. She took a seat on the couch, her legs curled up underneath herself. Peter sat down next to her.
“To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?” Peter asked.
“What, can’t I just come over and hang out with you?” she replied.
“Of course you can,” Peter said. “But you never do. Every time you come over you want something.”
“And what is it that I always want?”
“My cock,” Peter said.
“Well, what makes you think tonight is any different?”
“I don’t.”
“Then why are you giving me such a hard time, pretending like you don’t know why I’m over here?”
“Just to mess with you,” Peter said, smiling.
“Well stop it,” Shawna said, leaning over and grabbing his cock and giving it a squeeze through his pants. “Otherwise I might change his mind.”
“About what?” Peter said, staring deep into her big brown eyes.
Shawna leaned in towards him until out faces were mere inches apart. “Letting you fuck me in the ass,” she whispered.
“Is that what you want?” Peter whispered back, his hand sliding under shirt and gripping one of her firm titties.
She let out a little moan and bit down on her bottom lip and nodded.
“Are you sure?” Peter asked.
“Yeah,” Shawna replied, rubbing his cock more forcefully. “Why, do you have a problem with fucking my asshole?”
“Hell no,” Peter said, rubbing her nipple between his fingertips, eliciting a sharp gasp from her mouth. “In fact, I’ve been dreaming about fucking you in the ass since the first day I saw you.”
Keeping her eyes locked on his, Shawna undid his zipper and pulled his cock out of his pants. It was already rock-hard, just like it always was around her.
