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That too. But mostly your ass.

Blake

You know most women would be highly offended by that, right?

Kass

Yes. But you're not like most women

Blake

Touché

Kass

So when do I get to take you on another date?

Blake

I'm free this weekend. But it's NOT a date.

Kass

NOT a date?

Blake

No. I told you, I need this to be casual. I can't do anything more than that. The only reason I'm even bothering with you is because you do have quite a beautiful cock, and I like how you use it.

Kass

Wow. Now who's objectifying who?

Blake

Shut up. You know you love to hear it.

Kass

I do

So…Friday? My place?

I already confirmedwith Daisy's parents that they will be taking Clover for the weekend. It's her grandma's birthday, so Clover has decided she wants to spend the whole weekend with her and pretend they're at a spa. Little does Clover know, her grandmaactuallybooked them a weekend at a spa. They always spoil her, and she eats it up. That means that I have the house to myself from Friday after work until early afternoon on Sunday.

I've really been pushing Blake, hoping that I could take advantage of the alone time while I have it. She knows now that I have a kid, but that doesn't mean I'm ready to introduce her to Clover as a woman I'm spending time with. Blake hasn't brought it up, so I'm leaving that elephant in the corner of the room where it belongs. As far as Clover knows, I've only met Blake once, and I intend to keep it that way. I don't like to introduce Clover to any of the women I see, unless it gets serious, which hasn't happened for me yet.

I don't know if Blake and I will ever get there, since she's the eternally single by choice type, but I'm going to enjoy it for what it is. I really like her, and I enjoy spending time with her sarcastic ass, no matter how much sass she dishes out. I like having her cynically joyful energy around me; it always keeps me on my toes.

Blake

I could make that work.

Kass

Great. Come over around 6:00. I'm cooking dinner.

Blake