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“Oh, you know. Penelope always wanted you and me to get along. She didn’t understand why I was so distant from you. She got me to try and call you lots of times.”
“I had no idea,” I said.
“Yeah, anyway. If you want, we could get some coffee sometime. Maybe next week?”
“Yeah, son. I’d like that,” I reply.
“Okay, cool. Um, bye.”
“Bye,” I say.
We hang up the phone and exhale a long breath, and after rubbing my eyes, I look up to see Penelope standing in the doorway to the bathroom.
“How long have you been standing there?” I ask.
“Just a few seconds. That was Cameron?”
“Yeah. I just called, and we’re getting coffee next week.”
“That’s good,” she says and comes over to me.
“Are you okay?” she asks, kissing my forehead and cheek.
“Yeah, I’m just not used to… feeling this much. I mostly focus on work and shit. This is new. I don't know what to do with the tension between you and Cameron. I don’t like that he hurt you, but….”
“He’s still your son,” she says.
There’s no hurt in her eyes. No tension. Nothing. Just empathy.
“I get it, Bryce. Though I won’t be comfortable around him for a while, you can still mend your relationship.”
“Thank you,” I say, “I think I should. Maybe if I’d done it sooner, he wouldn’t have hurt you.”
“Yeah, maybe. But this is how it is now.”
She leans in and takes my lips in a heated embrace. We make love one more time before getting on with the rest of the day. We spend it together, going for a hike and then returning for lunch. We head back to Penelope’s apartment to get her fresh clothes and go shopping.
She wanted a new dress for our date tonight. I thought it would be a pain, but sitting on the couch as Penelope paraded around me in sexy dresses was quite fun. It was even more fun when I got into the changing booth with her and fucked her from behind. I had to cover her mouth so she wouldn’t give us away, and the heat in her eyes made me spill my seed deep into her.
When we returned, it was almost time to go. We got ready separately. Penelope said that we might never get to the restaurant if she got naked in front of me. I was okay with that, but Penelope wanted to go, so I took my shower alone.
The dress she picked was a long silk black number with a deep V and padding cupping her breasts nicely. She put her hair in a twisted up-do, exposing the back of her neck. As I put on her coat from behind, I leaned in to kiss her tempting skin.
She giggled and wiggled her butt against my crotch.
That little giggle has become my new favorite sound. Second only to her cries of pleasure when she comes.
“Come now. Don’t want to be late, do we?” I say and head out to the car.
It’s snowing, so I pick Penelope up as we head to the car so she won’t have to get her high heels damp. Then I immediately turn on the heat.
“I guess this isn’t exactly the kind of attire one should wear in February,” she says.
“Nonsense,” I say and lean in to kiss her cherry-red lips. “You look too fucking hot to let a little weather get in the way.”
She hums against my mouth, then pulls back.
“Well, we should probably go,” she says, and I reluctantly start the car.
