That blush of mine returned. “Hope you like them salty and sweet. Two of them are for you.”
He laughed. “Yep. And judging from this here granite boner I got here, I’d say you found them over at Billy Ray’s stand. Boy’s a born salesman, ain’t he?” He looked up at me and smiled, my prick so swollen with blood it was a miracle I didn’t pass out from the lack of it anyplace else. “Biggest nuts this side of the Chattahoochee.”
I shot at the word. “Saltiest, too, I hear,” I moaned, body trembling as I doused the sheets. Then I eagerly returned the favor, two big messes that would need to be cleaned up. Eventually.
We collapsed in my bed, sticky, sweaty, and satiated. He stroked my hand, both of us staring up at the ceiling. “You were gone quite a while. Discover anything worthwhile?”
I nodde
