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I am quick to obey, dragging my tongue to her swollen, eager, waiting clit. I draw it out and try to catch it between my lips, and then start to suck on it.
“Oh yes, there Ethan, there yes.”
I continue sucking on it, and then circle the lovely flesh around it. I hear her whimpers and flick the clit slowly with my tongue. Her breathing gets faster, and her moans are more frequent. I have found my delicious rhythm, suck the clit, lick all around it and return again and again into the walls of her beautiful flesh. My tongue is well inside to receive the rewards. She jolts and moans loudly.
“You are there Brooke, come on my tongue, let me taste you.”
She shivers and throws her head back, her flesh pulsing against my tongue, my mouth receives the heavenly sticky rewards of her climax. I feel the quiver and twitch of her muscles in the warm sanctuary of her thighs, which I so hungrily made wet and slippery with my kisses.
Safe to say that the Mushroom Mat is a good investment.
COMING HOME
BROOKE
Iam back in New York for three days now. We are back in NYC and everyone from my parents to my roomies have interrogated me. My mom I have handled by telling her all about the benefits of cork materials. I find that by boring her, she stays away from the touchier subjects.
“Did you know mom that NASA uses cork materials for manufacturing rocket boosters!”
“I’ll catch you later Brooke.”
Things are more difficult to handle with the roommates.
“How many times did you and Ethan Knight make passionate love in Portugal?”
The question is supposed to be funny and outrageous, but they have no idea they have asked a very pertinent question.
“What makes you say that?” I have to try.
“We got this call from your HR department, asking us to share our selfie with the most expensive handbag in the world. We knew something was up. Hawaiian Hunk is up to something!”
There is no running away from them. I confess to them that I have been having a very intensetimewith Ethan Knight.
Obviously, this results in a chant fest. And I shamelessly join them. We take our places again. Edith is jumping on the poor sofa which will not survive this relationship. Sylvia goes back to her eighty’s hair throwing moves from the center of the living room. I am of course on the dining table chair, punching the air with my right fist and using my left hand to point to an imaginary audience. This time the imaginary audience includes handsome, gorgeous Ethan Knight which adds more zest to my performance, blowing kisses and swinging my hips.
Por Chew Gal
Por Chew Gal
Por Chew Gal
Sylvia falls to the floor looking at me. “Brooke, if he ever sees you dancing like that, he’ll leave you, and we won’t blame him.”
Edith must add her own professional opinion. “Agreed. This dance must remain our secret.”
Speaking of secrets, I have many. I have not told them about Ethan’s activities that fall outside the realm of legality. I have not shared the meeting with Mr. Foster. I have not told them about the garage. Just cute things from the day on the Korrina. That nugget was enough to get them off my back.
My focus now is to get clarity and a way forward with Ethan Knight. I have not told him that Foster Design Company held on to my samples when I first applied to them for a position. I want to get those samples back. It’s been weighing on me. I decide to go to the Foster Design Company’s office early Monday morning. It’s on the way to Elysian, and I’ll be thirty minutes late at a maximum. I’ll let Jessica know I’ll be late. This is important. The Fosters are the enemies of Ethan’s family. I don’t want them holding my design samples. I want a clean slate.
LOVE LETTER
ETHAN
Iabsolutely adore her. I love her. Since our time in Portugal, I can only think of her. She lives in my mind. I want to give her a little gift. Ever since she told me that her manager Jessica has the habit of saying‘Know what I mean’and her team member Jake keeps score, I myself have been keeping score. But my subject has been the beautiful Brooke Banner, the woman who I have opened up to. I want to surprise her with my love letter first thing on Monday.
HORRIBLE MONDAY
BROOKE
