Skipping Out On Work

"Please, call me Roger," I said, and she nodded as she entered, closing the door behind her. "What is it?"

"I still feel bad about last night. I know you said I shouldn't! But I do! And I was thinking, I'd feel less bad if I did something nice for you, and you'd also enjoy that, so I asked Xico, and she said-" she gulped, cutting herself off. "This is what Xico said! Okay? She said it, as your, um, girlfriend or whatever, so it's not me suggesting it because I'm a pervert or whatever! She said you'd like it if I s-s-sucked your dick at work and maybe also gave you a, um, titfuck?" Her volume declined as she spoke, to the point that the last word was inaudible - but my dick was instantly hard in my pants anyway.

I let time stretch out, contemplating her words, then nodded. "Lock the door." She let out a sigh of relief, a big smile on her lips, clicking the door locked behind her.

"Whew! Sorry for being so nervous, um, I can totally get that guys like blowjobs, I mean, I like it when a guy gives me head," she said, as she approached me. "But I always thought that titfucks were just a porn thing, 'cause it looks good on film." She swallowed again, standing next to my desk. "Oo... it's all dark down there. It's gonna be uncomfy on my knees."

"You don't have to-"

"No! I want to!" She shook her head rapidly. "Sorry. I know!" She pulled off her top at that point, letting her large breasts jiggle a bit in the confines of a sports bra. It looked like it was one or two sizes too small, her flesh bulging around the edges, and she let out a little laugh as I stared. "They don't make that many bras in the right size for me, especially practical stuff. I know lots of girls wished they had huge tits like a porn star, but honestly, they're kinda inconvenient."

"I think they're very pretty," I told her, and she smiled at that - then laid the shirt down on the floor, folding it up, before kneeling atop it. I scooched my chair up towards her, and she unzipped my pants, pulling on them, tugging them down. "Not that it bothers me that Xico's smaller up top," I added.

"Right," Vanessa agreed, her hands reaching out for my pelvis, fingers stroking and feeling up my cock through my underwear. She swallowed, a loud noise that seemed to fill the air, and then tugged my underwear down too. My dick burst free into the open air right in front of her - and the eighteen years and one day old girl leaned forward to wrap her lips around the tip of my cock, tongue swirling hungrily around it. Her tongue flicked this way and that as her lips softly, thoroughly suckled on the tip of my cock, wrapping around my cockhead as her cheeks hollowed. Hot breaths spilled out over my mouth, her eyelashes fluttering rapidly as she squirmed in place, gulping and glugging quietly around my dick.

It felt really nice, with her just sitting there on the tip... but I had finished all my work for the day, and I had a cute, large-breasted, very energetic and willing girl down on her knees in between my legs. I decided to try just grabbing one of her horns, the big curvy things seeming to practically beg to get used this way, and her eyes briefly opened in surprise. It took her a couple seconds to process what I was doing - then she hummed and nodded, slurping noisily around my dick as if to signal her assent.

I used my grip on her horn like a handlebar, pulling her forcefully down my cock. I fully expected for her to gag - I was apparently the guy satisfying all her fantasies of fucking an older guy - but I guess she'd gotten some practice in with younger guys, because she smoothly took me all the way to the base in a single, long movement. Her throat gulped wetly around my dick, as her nose mushed into my pubes, her hands coming up to softly run along my thighs.

"Nng, that's good," I breathed out, relishing the sensation of her throat around my cock. In response, she swallowed all the faster and more intensely, her tongue beginning to wriggle, her head gently twisting from side to side down there. Her pink eyes looked up at me, double dog daring me to come right down her throat right then and there, and my body certainly considered compliance - but she hadn't been going that long. The gentle shift of her body pushed her fat tits into my legs, and that was enough to make me decide that I needed to do more than just get throated at the moment. I peeled her up and off, and she sucked in big, heaving breaths, her big, heaving breasts rising and falling with each one. "Let's do the titfuck thing," I told her.

"Yes, sir," she agreed instantly, a bright smile on her lips. She hooked her fingers into the underside of her bra, staring up at me eagerly, watching my face, teasing me as she pretended to raise the bra up, then let it down, twice, just to see my reaction. She let out a little giggle once she was satisfied she'd gotten to see something cute from me, and pulled her top all the way off, letting her large, soft breasts bounce into the open air. Her nipples were perky with arousal already, and she grasped one in either hand, then just drooled down onto her tits, rubbing the spit in but ultimately not covering that much. "Oh! Oh, can you lather them up yourself, Roger? It'd be really sexy," she said, her voice sounding super excited with the thought.

"Sure," I told her with an indulgent smile, and she hopped up onto my lap, just mashing her tits into my face from either side, hands cupping her full breasts. I leaned into them, licking all over the supple flesh, enjoying as goosebumps ran across it and the girl herself shivered in place. Her breasts jiggled and practically slapped at my face while I did that.

"Ohhh, that's so nice, Mr. Cooper, your tongue feels so gooood, older men are the be~est," she sighed. "You know so much more about how to make a girl feel good than boys my age," she said, shuddering softly as she spoke, her entire being seeming to tremble with an endless arousal as I licked all over her big fat tits. Several times, I had to work up a fresh mouthful of spit, but eventually, her breasts were lightly shiny with my spit - and she looked down at them, fondling them for a moment, rolling them this way and that, trying to find some spot that wasn't lathered up so she'd have an excuse to keep getting her breasts worshiped...

But I had, in fact, licked her tits thoroughly, so she got down on her knees in between my legs, and just mashed my cock in between her tits. I groaned at the sensation, her soft, warm, full breasts just wrapped tightly around my dick, and then she started to gently work those tits of hers along my dick. At first, it was both together, a gentle thump-hump, her eyes focused up on me as she tried to read my expression for any sign of displeasure. Her breasts rose and fell, massaging my whole length in long, steady movements that felt excessively pleasant around my cock.

Then she shifted the pattern, going from bouncing up and down with both tits, to really massaging and grinding them in: one tit went up while the other went down, smothering my whole cock in those warm pillows. I groaned in pleasure at the sensation, leaning back to really admire the scene playing out. Vanessa wore a smug smile as she worked me over like that, a cheeky little grin as she upped the pace and the pressure. "You like that, huh? Like my big young tits rubbing all over your cock, huh?" She licked her lips hungrily. "Go ahead and come whenever, Roger. Mmm, I want you to come, I want to feel that manly spunk splatter all over my tits, come on, just come and spurt," she breathed out. Her arousal was obviously pretty high at this point, and I honestly felt a little bad for her - it wasn't like a titfuck was terribly likely to make her come, after all.

Still, she felt fantastic, and I started to buck my hips back and forth inside her breasts, pumping up and down a couple inches. She panted as I did so, eyes staring up at me, smoldering with arousal, and when I felt myself getting close, I grabbed her horns and tilted her head down towards my cock. She didn't need to be told what to do, wrapping those pretty lips of hers around my cockhead and just sucking, hard.

I came at that point, groaning as I did, Vanessa herself greedily sucking and gulping and swallowing, taking down every last drop of cum. When I was finished, she popped off my cockhead, wiping her mouth for a moment before she started to grab her clothes. "I hope that was really nice, Mr. Cooper," she said, as she stood up to get dressed. "Oh! Um. I can also do magic stuff, if you have any problems that could help with?"

I chuckled. "The only problem I have right now is that I have to stay at work, even though I'm basically done with it, and your blowjob and titfuck helped with that," I told her, giving her a warm smile.

She blushed a bit at the compliment. "Thank you. Oh! Ohhh, I have an idea, Mr. Cooper, um, hang on," she said, having gotten herself dressed. "I think I know a spell, but, um, I'll be back!"

She rushed out of my office, and I just leaned back towards my computer to browse pictures of puppies and play some Tetris online. She eventually returned with a notebook, huffing and puffing a bit as she came over to me, planting the notebook down next to me.

Its contents were a scribbled mess of alien runes. I just stared at it for a few seconds before tilting my head up to look at Vanessa. "What is this?" I asked.

"Ah! It's a magic spell, sorry - well, two spells, but-! One spell makes it so people won't notice you for a couple minutes as long as they're not looking for you, and the other spell creates an illusory duplicate of you! So I can cast them, and then you can walk out of the building, but this duplicate will stay in your office and grunt and say you're busy if anybody bothers you!"

I stared at the runes for several long seconds, but there really was nothing much that I could gather from them. "Is this safe?"

"Um." She paused for a moment, planting one knuckle against her lips as she went into a faraway view. "Yes! Yes," she said. She looked at the paper, eyes flicking across it rapidly. "Yep! It won't do anything but what I just said."

"You sound... unsure."

"I can use it on myself, if you want? But I actually have to be here... well, I guess I can just redo the casting." She licked her lips, then planted her fingers on the center of two separate circles. "In nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti, hodie laborare vehementer nolo! Adiuvate me domum ire et otium capere!"

Pop. A figure of Vanessa appeared standing next to her. "Hey," I said to it.

"Hey. I'm busy," she said. "Can't really talk." She tried to plop into my lap to use the computer, and I stopped her, pushing her off - causing her to pop like a soap bubble.

"Oh, it was programmed to pretend to use the computer," Vanessa explained. "See? Totally fine and safe, right?"

"...alright, fuck it, I can take a half day," I told her, and she grinned.

"In nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti..."

* * *

Nora heard someone entering Roger's room, which was worrisome, as Roger should have still been at the office. With the body that was at Star Heroic, she went to check on his office, peeking in through his door. "Hey," he said, his eyes briefly flicking up to her. "Can't talk. Busy."

She nodded and closed the door. There was no reason to alert him to an intruder just yet. The body that was at the shared apartment building grabbed a baseball bat and approached his apartment. He had given her a spare key, as a show of trust and just in case, and she quietly unlocked and opened the door, pushing it open, baseball bat at the ready. The unknown individual was sitting on Roger's couch, and from behind, looked like Roger. They also sounded like Roger. They leaned forward to go through several DVDs and games, humming exactly like Roger would have as they considered which one to buy.

It was entirely possible that this was, in fact, Roger. That would mean the one at work was the imposter. "Roger!" Roger whipped his head around to look at her, his gaze going to the baseball bat with a note of worry. "Ah! Quick! Confirm you are the real Roger by saying something only he would know!"

"You look really sexy when you're wearing a wig and pretending to be one of fifteen schoolgirls?" He said, sounding worried she would attack him.

She let out a sigh of relief - which she then stifled. That meant the imposter was at work. "Roger, someone is in your office, pretending to be you, right now."

He let out an awkward laugh, clearing his throat. "Ah, no, Nora, that's just an illusion that Vanessa made for me, so I could go home early." Nora's eyes crinkled as she considered him. He was... slacking off from work? Was Roger really that sort of person? "I finished my work for the day like two hours in... I thought I'd try this out. I guess I should have known I'd immediately get caught." He let out a small laugh. "Sorry, I'll get back to work-"

"No, you do not have to go back to work," Nora declared. While she did not approve of lying about whether or not you were at work, if Roger had finished his work for the day, then that meant it was reasonable for him to go home. She sat down next to him on the couch. "Perhaps I could talk to Hank about reducing your work hours. He is very open to listening to me, as I am a highly rational interlocutor who rarely makes emotional or sentimental decisions."

He let out a small laugh at that. "He may not interpret it that way when it comes to me."

Nora thought about it. That was true. She did very much like Roger, and in fact loved him, which might color her interpretation of his behavior. However, she imagined if the janitor had finished all of his work in two hours. While it might be the case that he would need to stay on site, in case of an incident, she would not feel comfortable requiring him to just stand around doing nothing. Emergency accounting was much rarer, and Roger also had superspeed which would allow him to go to the offices very quickly if something came up. "If any work that requires your accounting skills comes up, you must return to work immediately," she said. He nodded in response. "Good. Now, since you are home from work, that means that Xico and Kate and Stitch are not available to spend time with, since they are at work. To put it another way, that means that you will be lonely, except that you have me around."

He smiled at that, which was a very good sign: if a man smiled when you said the two of you would spend time together, that meant that he liked you. "Want to play some video games?"

She would have rather had sex, but while Roger had a very high libido for a man, he did not have a libido as high as hers, as he only had one body. Even if one assumed his superspeed dectupled his libido, and that men and women's libidos were naturally equal, it would still be only approximately half of hers. As such, she nodded. She did enjoy spending time with Roger, even when it was not for sex. "Yes. What game would you like to play?"

* * *

Nora and I played a handful of different games, bouncing between them as I tried to find one she could enjoy without knowing that much about games. We actually wound up just playing chess on the console for a while, since she knew the rules to that. It was part of the basic suite of games, and included a good dozen chess variants, which we went through pretty quick.

After an hour of just enjoying spending time with Nora... well, I'd fucked Vanessa's tits right before coming home, so I hadn't been in the mood when she'd come into my apartment. (Especially given she'd been ready to smack me in the head with a baseball bat.) Now that I'd had some time to cool down, though, and watching Nora cutely struggle at various video games while obviously trying to enjoy them just because I did... my libido was back to life and raring for action. "Want to have sex?" I asked her.

"Yes," was her immediate response, and she knew me well enough to start stripping right then and there. I enjoyed the sight of her abs coming into view, and then her wiggling her way out of her sports bra, revealing those nice, firm tits of hers. "What sort of sex would you like?"

I was feeling generous, so rather than just asking for a blowjob... "Do you have any particular fantasies you'd like to enact?"

"Yes. I would like to have group sex with multiple bodies of mine bouncing on your cock simultaneously."

I couldn't help but laugh at that, leaning in to kiss her. I'd been asking thinking of Vanessa's weird mind control thing - but this was Nora, after all. "Then bring them over. As many as you think you need."

"Yes, Roger," she agreed with a small smile that told me she was extremely happy with this. "Ah. Once I have started having conventional PIV sex with you, I will not want to fellate you, and we must wait a non-zero amount of time for my bodies to come by, so perhaps I could blow you while we wait?"

"Sounds great, babe," I told her, and she smiled at those words, too, pulling down my pants and underwear, letting my cock burst into view. Her hand gripped it near the base, angling it at her mouth, and she just smoothly sucked my dick into her mouth, starting to bob slowly at first, then frantically after a little bit, pulling her hand away as she facefucked herself on my cock. I couldn't help but admire her shapely body, her tits bouncing as she moved like that, my hand reaching over for her ass to grope and feel it up.

She just wiggled in response, pushing her hand up into my ass encouragingly, as if to nonverbally say, Yes, grope my butt!

My cock twitched in response, and my fingers dug into her ass through her pants - then I popped the button on her pants, an unzipping noise following it up as I tried to slip my hand into it to just grope her ass directly. She hummed pleasantly around my cock and started to bob all the faster... "Do you mind if I turn on a porno?" I was pretty sure one was in the DVD player already, and she just shook her head, slurping noisily on my cock to emphasize the point without pulling back. I reached forward for the remote, flipping the TV over, and starting up a blowjob scene where the schoolgirl was sucking the incubus's cock.

While it definitely emphasized the incubus's body more than the schoolgirl's, she wasn't ugly, and I could see as Nora gingerly twisted her body so she could look at the porno as she sucked. She even started to mimic the female lead's exact pacing, popping off to instead slither her tongue across my cock this way and that, her gaze on the porno. It was an incredibly sexy sight, the way she put so much effort into it, and I slid my hand further around, shifting from groping her ass to teasing her sex. She was already wet with arousal, so I just slipped a couple fingers in.

She let out a hot pant, and on screen, the camera's focus shifted to the guy's chest and face, a "from below" view that did basically nothing for me. Nora seemed to notice as much - or else was just reminded I was still wearing my shirt - and reached with one hand for my shirt, slipping her fingers underneath it, smoothly sliding up my torso to reveal more and more of my abs, watching them appear out of the corner of her eye with obvious lust. A hot, wet pant escaped her throat, brushing along my length, as I grabbed the base of my shirt and pulled it off, her eyes entirely focused on my body for the moment, a low hum following it up as she started to bob all the quicker on my cock.

More than bob, really - she was facefucking me, and my focus went away from the porno to rest entirely on her, even when the viewpoint finally shifted back down to the girl sucking the guy's dick. I was fingering Nora as she pounded her mouth up and down my cock, a light pinkness to her cheeks from her continuing arousal, and the wet, noisy slurping of her mouth around my cock got more intense, as she tried to get me off that little bit faster, her eyes flicking up to mine to try to read me.

I just groaned, pumping my hips a little as I got closer to the edge, and she gulped and swallowed hungrily, slurping my whole cock up and just plastering her nose against my thigh as she held herself down. Her tongue danced around inside her mouth, twisting and slithering, as her throat tried to wring an orgasm out of me - and I let go, shuddering and sighing as I came straight down her throat. She hummed happily in response, able to tell I was coming - and when I was spent, she peeled up and off, breathing heavily for a few moments as she wiped her mouth, small tears having started to form in her eyes that were also soon wiped away.

"Roger, I am currently bringing over three bodies for group sex: one to sit on your face, two to sit on your hands, and this body to ride your cock, with the bodies rotating positions. However, I would like to know how many you would consider a 'maximum', despite the fact that you said 'as many as you think you need.' I only 'need' four bodies for a full on gangbang, but for example, you could stimulate two more bodies with your feet, or perhaps extra bodies could wait to have sex until you finish with the current bodies."

I let out a small laugh, gently placing one hand on her cheek and kissing her forehead. "You can bring over as many bodies as you have to spare. I'll work my way through them."

Her eyes seemed to light up at that. "Thank you very much, Roger," she said. "If there is any particular position you would prefer, please feel free to tell me what it is, and I will fulfill your preferences in order to reciprocate for your own generosity."

"I'll think about it," I said - then I rolled her over so she was on her back on the couch, earning a faint little noise of surprise. I just yanked her pants and panties off. "While I just have the one, though," I told her, pointing my cock at her slick sex and sliding in. She let out a hot pant as I started to thrust inside her, her body faintly jerking. "Mm, if I come inside I can't eat out that body," I told her, as I thrust away at her hips.

"With enough bodies, I could have them clean themselves out in the shower," she told me, her breath warbling from pleasure as I fucked her, and I leaned down over her, kissing along her neck and her collar bone. She moaned softly, fingers twining through my hair as the bed squeaked beneath us. It took her hardly any time to come, being as worked up and excited as she was, and the feeling of her muscular pussy spasming around my cock brought me sweet waves of pleasure as I fucked away.

In the end, I made her come three times before the first of her extra bodies arrived, her body growing slick with sweat as she writhed beneath me, her nipples perky, her blue eyes gleaming with arousal and desire, a faint pink note running across her skin. Since I hadn't come yet, the fresh body decided to get behind me and start rimming me, tongue dancing around in my asshole to make me come that much faster - and it certainly worked, earning an orgasm from me in short order, a low groan accompanying the action as I finished off inside her.

Once I was done coming, the two bodies took me back to my bedroom, laying me down on the bed. "Do not worry, or stress yourself. I will do all the work. Thank you very much for this, Roger, as I greatly enjoy this sort of group sex." She then clambered up on my dick - with the body that I'd just been fucking, still looking smoking hot as she drove herself down my dick. Her other body seemed ready to sit on my face, but she noticed that I was enjoying watching her breasts bounce, so instead it planted itself on my hand, trying to angle my arm so that it'd be most comfortable to maintain that position indefinitely.

My thumb brushed against that body's clit, my fingers driving inside her, and she let out a hot breath as she trembled on my hand. My other hand reached out for the body rising me, teasing her clit, and Nora let out a faint mewling noise before that body came. The other body spoke up. "It is unnecessary to do any work to make me come, Roger. I would like to have very long and sustained endurance sex with you, so please, take it easy, and let me do all the work, as I have multiple bodies and therefore many times the energy you do." My cock twitched inside her, that earnestly giving nature of hers incredibly appealing - and decided to completely ignore her, grabbing the body on my dick by the hips and starting to pump her up and down.

"It's fine. I have a lot of energy. Plus, there's some sports drinks in the fridge," I reassured her.

* * *

Once her bodies started showing up... I had to assume there weren't any important patrols, because it quickly went from four, to six, to ten. She wound up placing her bodies so I could rub their pussies with my feet, and I did my best to make it feel good for her, even if it was new to me. I would occasionally put my superspeed to use - either to give myself a mental break, or to make her come all the faster - and made her come quite a lot more than I orgasmed myself. She moaned happily in response, and when one body took a break, another was ready to take up the position. If I came inside, she'd swap out that body, sending it to the bathroom to wash out its pussy.

Her dirty talk was simple, but it never stopped, since she had so many bodies that one of them could always be speaking. "Thank you very much for making me come, Roger. You are very sexy. You feel so good inside me. I love how you use your tongue. You are a very talented and considerate lover, and I love you. Thank you for fucking me. Please continue to fuck me. I hope that I feel good and you come inside. It feels so good for me, I hope it is at least 10% as good for you, which would still be very good, though of course I would rather it be 200% as good for you. If there is anything I can do to make it better for you, I will gladly do it. Do not hesitate if it is unusual or kinky, as I love you very much and would like to share in your fetishes."

There was something very nice about being beneath so much eager and willing female flesh, especially as the bodies finally started to become actually exhausted, plopping down on the bed or wandering out of the bedroom to lay on the couch or even stumbling out to go to her room across the hall, just out of sheer exhaustion. Sometimes I'd make her go grab me some sports drinks from the fridge, which she would do like it was a medical emergency that she get that stuff down my throat as quickly as possible, which was also incredibly earnest and cute.

Once I got her down to only four bodies - the rest all sweat-soaked and red and panting - I finally decided to shift positions. It was easy to direct her to move however I wanted, so I bent one body over the bed, fucking it from behind, while fingering the other two, both bent over in similar positions. Lewd noises of pleasure escaped all three of their mouths, a chorus of moans and pants and gasps, uninhibited and delicious. The fourth body watched quietly, kneeling on the bed, seeming to assume that I was just wanting to fuck three bodies at the moment and she could wait in the wings. "Nora, come over here and kiss me," I commanded.

Almost instantly, that body kneeling over the body I was fucking, her lips puckered up in expectation of a kiss. I leaned down towards her, and she realized my hands were busy, so she clasped my head and pulled me into the long, frantic kiss, slurping and sucking on my tongue. Her lips smacked against mine, as she tried to slurp drool out of my mouth, and her breasts pushed into my chest as she clearly loved and relished the kiss - seeming almost to like it more than the body I was fucking liked getting fucked.

Well, okay, not quite that much.

Still, said body started to make it clear where her priorities were. "Ahm, ah, yes, kiss me, Roger, ohhh, I love your lips, you taste so good, kiss me, mm, I don't even mind that you didn't wipe your mouth, ahh, I'm so horny, this is so good," she got out, before that body came on my cock, pussy spasming happily as she continued to make out with me, fingers reaching out to feel me up, groping my ass, rubbing along my abs, pushing her chest into mine hungrily.

I came inside the body I was inside in short order, then laid the one that had been making out with me out atop her, pulling out and shoving my cock back in, leaning down over to kiss her. She moaned and gasped happily, hands running through my hair, passionately kissing me. "I love you, I love this, ohh, Roger, this is so nice, thank you for doing this for me, ahm, ahn, I love how horny you are, you're the best lover I've ever had, the best man -ahn!" The body that was speaking came at that point, my diligent fingers in her pussy pushing it over the edge, but its words were continued by a different body. "-I've ever been with, ahn, no boyfriend ever made me feel as good as you do, I love you, I love you, I love you~!" That body squealed too, orgasming as well.

Eventually, I came inside Nora one last time, groaning into her mouth as she moaned into mine, her inner walls milking me - not from an orgasm, but from an act of intentional will. Once I was done, I pulled out and finally just flopped onto the bed myself, panting heavily as I laid there, exhausted. Nora brought all four of the bodies I'd most recently been fucking up to cuddle with me, snuggling into me happily, rubbing her cheek against my chest on both sides, hands resting on my stomach. "Thank you, Roger, that was amazing, you are a very good lover."

I just panted. "It was pretty nice for me, too. Sex like that is always fun."

She kissed my cheek. "I know it is very exhausting for you to have sex with so many bodies, which is why I appreciate it so much. You are a very thoughtful and giving lover. I do want you to know that, when I say your sex skills are one of your greatest charm points, it is not merely due to physical attraction or mechanical technique. Rather, when you are making love to me, it is clear that you are driven by a very powerful urge to make me feel good, which is very nice and pleasant. It is like having a homecooked meal versus the most delicious takeout food. Even if the takeout food was better, the homecooked meal would speak more to your partner's earnest affection. I enjoy the sex particularly knowing that you are so giving a lover. It is a very high-tier charm point for you, especially given my extremely high libido. Thank you for fucking me for the past three hours straight."

"It's been three hours?" I breathed out.

"Three hours and eighteen minutes since I started to fellate you on the couch, and three hours seven minutes since you started to fuck me on the couch," she told me. My cock twitched a bit in response to that, and she smiled. "That element is also cute and sexy, that you find it arousing to know that you have had sex for so long."

I just laid there, enjoying being plastered under a pile of Nora's flesh, her sweat making her stick to me, her cheeks affectionately rubbing at my arms and chest... and started to think about other things I could do if I took time off from work like this.

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