“Not really. I mean, I still thought he had a sexy way about him, and I liked that he stuck with me when no one else would, but ... ahhh, TMI.”
She leaned in close and kissed me hard, then passionately. I responded, again letting her lead with her tongue when she wanted.
“So, want to clean up in the kitchen before we go out and get some of that exercise and light therapy you prescribed?” She smiled. “I want to take you to the gym. I haven’t worked out since Thursday; so much has happened since then. Then dinner and, um ... I f**k you ‘til you can’t walk.”
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We swept and mopped in the kitchen and cleaned the fridge, including dumping all of the moldy expired condiments and rinsing and recycling their containers. I was nude while Becca wore the four-inch strappy heels, hoop earrings, a
