CHAPTER SEVEN
Bruce Clarke woke up the next morning feeling fantastic! Sure, he missed Paula's body next to him, but the day before had been so exciting that it really didn't matter. First he had taken a half day off of work, beginning his weekend early. Then there had been that great s*x with Carol. Then, last night, that incredible stunt, shooting that delicious load without so much as a stroke on his c**k! What a day it had been!
Bruce tossed the sheet off his naked body and jumped from his bed. He was actually humming as he trod downstairs and into the kitchen to fix a pot of coffee.
With the coffee brewing, he took a quick shower and shaved. He found the morning paper and sat in the kitchen to drink his coffee and read the news. He spent an hour just relaxing. Then he went into his
