Page 60 of No Strings

I take that as my opportunity to go for a leak. I walk past the spot I had a wank and right there on the ground is my dried cum. I chuckle to myself and decide that’s the perfect spot to piss.

“Oh my god, how about you piss where I can’t see or hear you?” Morgan calls out.

“Didn’t seem to be an issue for you last night.” I smirk at her and watch as her eyes grow wide and cheeks flush.

I wasn’t sure if what I was hearing was heror the memory of her moans. Glad to know it was in the moment. Meaning she came just before I did. I think I’m meant to feel some sort of disgust or something. But all I feel is immense pride.

She fucked herself to me fucking myself. The thought has my cock growing hard as I try to tuck it away.

We’re toeing a fine line. One we’ve already crossed… or just pushed up against. At this point I don’t think it matters. I’m starting to wonder if it’s just a matter of time.

Eventually, Davis and Beau are up and I’m cooking breakfast. I float the idea of another swim, but it’s already eight thirty and we have to stop in to get more supplies for the station, so instead we just head home.

The drive is uneventful and by time we get back it’s three o’clock. Morgan is keen to see Esky and I’m keen to, I don’t know, be back around familiar grounds.

“Thank you for dragging me along.” Morgan looks up at me, her smile meeting her eyes.

“Anytime, Princess.”

She groans which has me grinning. I can’t help it, I get a kick out of getting under her skin.

When we get to the front of my place, we’re met with an excited dingo and an equally excited five-year-old.

With a squeal, Molly is shouting, “You’re back!”

“Of course we are. Did we miss out on anything?”

“Dad is being a poo head.” Morgan and I both look at Molly questionably. “He said he’s getting someone to teach me things. I don’t want to learn things.”

Morgan hides her reaction behind Esky, kissing her head instead of laughing. I cough to cover up the laugh.

“We all have to learn, as boring as it may be.” I tell her. I hated school myself.

Morgan tells Molly about going to Uni. “I went to university in the big city and got a cool job because of it.”

“I don’t want a cool job.” Molly huffs while crossing her arms over her body.

Thank God for Brent and his timing. “There you are, you can’t take off like that.” He spots us, “Oh, you guys are back.”

“Yeah, been back for a few minutes, dropped that stuff off to Dani and being informed of a teacher someone doesn’t want.”

Brent groans and explains that he had to. He can’t do his job and keep asking Dani to watch Molly while she’s trying to do hers. Not that he had to explain his decisions to me, and I tell him as such. Brent leaves not long after, dragging a peeved Molly behind him, who is still strongly announcing her opinion on the teacher thing. Thank God I don’t have kids.

Morgan has gone inside, I follow after her. “I’m going to check the cattle in the yards.”

“Aren’t you still technically on leave?”

I shrug, “Yeah, but what sort of manager would I be if I didn’t check? Want to come with me?”

She looks at me sceptically before replying. “Nah, I’m going to have a shower then find Cook. I need a salad or something.”

I laugh out an ‘okay’, then leave her to it.

When I get to the yards, Beau is there. “Same thought?”

“Yeah apparently.” I stick my hand in to touch one of the heifers.

“Thought you would be with Morgan?”