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“Come on, lets tour the grounds. Thy left a bag of feed if you wanna feed the ducks over in the pond.”
“For a man who doesn’t do romance—you’re doing pretty good.”
“I might’ve had some help.”
“Shanna?”
“Yup.”
“She did good.”
I take her hand in mine and we walk down the soft grass trails past the orchard fields to another pond at the properties edge. We feed the ducks quacking at our feet, laugh and hold hands.
It feels better than good.
This curvy brunette full of sass and fire fits me better than I ever could’ve imagined.
“Dev?”
“Yeah?” She turns to me, the sun’s setting behind her casting rays of gold through her hair.
“Stay. Stay in Springdale. You only signed a six-months lease and three months have almost gone by. I don’t even want your rent money.”
“I’m planning on staying through the end of the school year and probably beyond. But I’m paying rent, Rog. It’ll feel weird to not pay. It’s just how I am. Besides, you might take that offer back anyway… I kinda dug up half the backyard and made a garden,” she swallows nervously.
It’s cute as hell.
“… and I got carried away. I added a full enclosure with a gate and netted roof.”
“I know sugar. I snuck in at dawn and stole some vine tomatoes for my sauce,” I wink.
“Oh, okay,” she laughs, “just don’t do it again. My garden is my baby.”
“And you’re mine,” I answer pulling her in for a quick kiss that in no time turns into more. Our tongues dance, my heart sings, my body hungers to feel her under me again.
She pulls back smiling coyly. “I’m hot. There’s no air conditioning at the school and I feel sticky.” In one brisk movement she unzips the back of her dress and my mouth goes dry as it falls to the ground.
“Baby,” I moan, seeing her in broad daylight in a matching ivory lace bra and panty set. The rosy buds of her nipples play peek-a-boo through the lace. The pink petals of her sex wink at me.
“Just remember, I tried so hard to be good.”
“You’ve been very good. So good, you deserve a treat.”
She sinks to her knees, I breathe in hard as she unzips my fly and takes me out. I usually fly commando since everything feels tight on my cock and balls, like they’re being choked all day. The fresh air feels good as I spring free into her waiting hands.
“Christ,” I shudder at the first flick of her tongue on my head. There’s no way any woman could take me whole and go deep. But I might come just from the sight of my goddess taking me into her hot little mouth.
The sensations coming from my dick and traveling to my brain are too much. A grunt rumbles from my chest as she takes me five inches in and wraps her hands around the rest. She focuses on my swollen tip and the sensitive spot just underneath. She rubs it back and forth with her tongue, it feels so fuckin’ good my eyes roll back in my head, tingles shoot from balls to brain and my hands clench her hair.
“Fuck, yeah, baby. Work me good. You’re so fuckin’ hot darlin’ Do you know that?” My balls are heavy needing to release. I try to stop it but pre-cum oozes from me into her mouth. But Dev’s been a good girl too and I don’t want this to be all about me.
I pull back and she stares up at me with a question in her eyes. I jerk my shirt over my head and toss it. Stepping out of my jeans, I lie back, “Come here, sugar. Feel like goin’ for a ride?”
Head tossed back, my huge cock boldly sticks out from between my thick thighs.
She bites her lip and comes forward. “Sit on me sugar.”
“Is-is this gonna hurt?”