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“Babe, it’s not that hard. Only so many options with us dressed like this, but I will say I’m impressed at the speed of the guess, Archie,” Livi says.

I wink at her. “You ladies have a good night and be safe. If y’all need a ride, give us a call.”

Peyton puts both of her hands over her heart. “Aren’t you the sweetest, Archie Griffith? Emma’s a lucky bitch.” She giggles as Mia pulls her along.

“Bye, Archie,” Livi says.

“Later,” I say and head toward the building.

Before I can knock on the door, it opens. Emma is standing there in light-pink pajamas with golf clubs and golf balls on them. Her hair is wrapped up in a loose bun on the top of her head. She looks so fucking cute.

“Hey,” she says, breathy.

“Hey, darlin’. Sorry it took so long. I had to get some food.”

I walk in, and she shuts the door behind me.

She takes my hand in hers and leads us to the couch. “That’s okay. I was just helping the girls get ready. Or really, just sitting there, talking to them, while they got ready.” She laughs.

“Yeah, I saw them on my way in. They look ready to have some fun.” I chuckle.

Emma laughs. “I’m sure they will. Do you want to watch a movie? I think I have some popcorn. Or I can grab some other snacks.”

I shake my head. “I’m not really hungry right now, but if you are, go ahead and make something, or I can do it for you.”

We sit down next to each other on the couch, and I take off my slides and push them under the coffee table with my foot. I grab her legs and pull her closer, draping her legs over mine. We smile at each other.

“Hi,” I say with a smirk.

“Hey,” she says, smiling.

I take ahold of her feet and start rubbing them a little. I notice her second toe is longer than her big toe. I pinch in between my fingers and wiggle it.

She reaches over and tries to swat at my hand, laughing. “I’m super ticklish. Stop.”

“Okay, but I’m just fascinated by the fact that this toe is bigger than the rest.”

“Don’t make fun of my tootsies. I read somewhere that if your second toe is larger than the rest, especially the big toe, it means you’re naturally athletic.”

“Interesting.” I lift my foot and see my second toe is also slightly longer, but hers … it’s long like a finger.

I drop my foot and continue to rub her feet for a minute and hear a content sigh.

“That feels so good.”

“I’m glad.”

Not able to wait a minute longer, I reach up and turn my hat backward on my head, and then I lean in and kiss her. I trace my tongue along the seam of her lips, and when she opens for me, I slide my tongue into her mouth.

She sucks on my tongue, and my half-mast dick is now fully saluting. One of her hands moves into my hair, and she palms the back of my head. Her other hand moves to the band of my sweatpants. She moves her hand back and forth, teasing, which makes my stomach muscles constrict, and she must feel it because she smiles against my lips.

Her hand makes its way into my sweats, and when she wraps it around my erection, I groan.

She breaks the kiss but keeps her mouth against mine. “Youreally do have the perfect cock, Archie.” She slides her hand up and down, and when she reaches the head, pre-cum leaks out, and she smears it with her thumb, rolling it around the bulb.

“Well, you have a unicorn pussy, so I guess we’re a good match.” I smirk.

She hums, sliding her hand up and down my shaft, then starts to kiss me again.