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A fact which begged the question of how he’d known I wouldn’t be home and therefore need a ride. It was possible the guys had told him about me leaving, but I had a gut feeling he knew already. He knew that I’d left with Stephanie and would likely be at her place in the morning.
At least he was being discreet about it. Varg didn’t notice much, particularly when smashed, but Stig was very alert. I doubted Seth told them anything about what was happening, and Stig figured it out for himself. They weren’t giving me as much shit as I would have expected them to, so I doubted they knew exactly who I’d been with.
Even if they’d seen me leave with Stephanie the night before, there was enough to separate her from the maid of honor they’d first seen her as. I really did appreciate the effort she’d gone through to fit in with the scene, suspecting some involvement from her sister, who was apparently a fan.
“Just keep playing like you did last night and we’re cool,” Varg said to the floor.
The session went better than expected. Four wasn’t as bad as I thought and Varg performed surprisingly well. Stig was already over his hang over, and I was stone sober. More than could be said for Sven, but he was a pro and worked right through.
“What do you think, guys?” Sven asked, looking directly at me as the tracks played back.
“Sounds good,” I said.
“Great, let’s break for lunch.”
Sven had already learned I was the perfectionist in the group, so if I thought it was good enough, it was probably excellent.
No sooner had the door closed following Sven’s swift exit, than my phone did go ping.
“That your muse?” Varg teased.
“Wrong mythology,” Stig observed.
“You guys go ahead; I’ll meet you back here,” I murmured distractedly.
Wrong mythology or not, they were right, it was Stephanie in my ear.
They traded a meaningful look, but didn’t press any further, instead heading off in search of sustenance. Just as long as it wasn’t a liquid lunch, I couldn’t be happier.
Or so I thought, until Stephanie asked if we could meet up.
It felt kind of weird being back in Stephanie’s car, driving back to her place in a rush, but there we were. The Sanctuary was a bit out of town, but Stephanie knew her way around, and we were at the building and up to her apartment in no time.
One thing was for sure. She looked drop dead sexy in both the metal clothes as well as her work wear. It was honestly all I could do not to drop to my knees and eat her out right there in the elevator.
“Soon,” she promised, giving my hard cock a tender squeeze though my jeans.
It came even sooner than I might have thought, Stephanie bending over the arm of her couch and pulling her panties down before I’d even gotten the door closed. I mean, I’d told her I was on a tight schedule, but even so, I’m surprised and pleased by her eagerness.
Taking hold of her hips as she spread her delicious lips with her hands, I partook of her sweetness, running my tongue the length of her pussy lips, first up either side, and then straight up the middle. I started at her clit, and then up towards her pussy.
After several long, loving licks, getting her nice and warmed up, I burned my face in her sweet pussy, and devoured her delicious sweetness until she wailed with pure joy, her vocalizations muffled by her hand. She likely didn’t want to alarm her neighbors. At least that was what I told myself.
There was reason to believe it. She lived in a pretty high-end area, the residents of which probably weren’t used to ecstatic sex noises at lunchtime.
Stephanie released a final explosion of pure elation, collapsing against the couch, still breathing heavily. I stroked the small of her back as I waited for her to regain equilibrium.
“Come here,” she grinned, getting up into a sitting potion.
Pulling me to her, Stephanie undid my pants on the first try and took the head of my cock into her mouth, closing her eyes with relish as she started to suck. Taking a hold of her ponytail, I guided her movements as she sucked me off with gusto, making me cum within minutes, my massive load flooding her mouth. I pulled my cock out her and stroked her back she struggled to swallow it all down, succeeding admirably.
“Good girl,” I murmured, stroking her cheek.
She grinned up at me, her beautiful eyes gazing straight into my soul, melting my heart.
It was like I was overtaken by forces unseen. Getting Stephanie to her feet, I hiked her skirt up around her waist, granting easy access to her well-prepared pussy, Stephanie going along with every step. Including when I put one of her feet up onto the couch, allowing me to slip my cock into her dripping pussy.
