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Erica, Luca & The Legend
Date: 5/9/2024, Categories: Supernatural, Author: Kee
... How could I have put that out of my mind? “No problem. I kinda figured you’d really be up to it with all that going on. Is it looking good?” “Yeah! Really good. I haven’t gotten much sleep but we got everything worked out. The contract signing is set for tomorrow. Big time bonus for me and the team. So want to make a weekend of it? Dinner Friday night, and then it’s you and me, babe... If I’m still your Daddy?” Oh god! Every bit of unrealized, built-up tension drained out of me. “Hell yes, you’re my Daddy!” I pretty much shouted, and then in a soft, sexy voice, “Something hot and wet is missing you.” “And I’m missing it, and you! I’m hard just from hearing your voice. Dinner at Luigi’s and then the rest of the weekend for dessert. Dress sexy. I want to show you off. A man wants to show off his girl... you are my girl, right?” Holy shit! Drought or flood. “I... of course I’m your girl,” I said as I thought:God, what am I going to wear? What’s his version of sexy? “You still there?” “Ah, yeah, I was just thinking of what I might wear. Luigi’s is a pretty upscale restaurant. Your girl is a tiny bit more down-scale, just a tiny. No worries, I got it, forget I mentioned it.” “You’ll get a delivery tomorrow night. Several outfits to choose from. You’ll look great in any of them so surprise me. Wanna FaceTime?” Thank god for FaceTime. It was the best phone sex ever! Also, it reinforced my feelings about seeming to somehow link with him whenever our eyes ...
... fixed on each other. It was like he had this Svengali-like ability to bend me to his will, but always in welcome, pleasing ways. I brushed that thought aside as we both came almost simultaneously. “Great idea! But I like your cock much better than my fingers,” I said seductively. “You’re a little vixen. You know that, don’t you? I’ll bet you can be quite the tease.” “But never in a bad or mean way,” I quickly interjected. He laughed. “Okay sweet thing. I gotta run and look over these papers one last time. Your taste still lingers on my tongue. We’ll talk before, but plan on me getting you at 7:30 Friday night. I want this weekend to be as long as possible.” The screen went blank. How do you go to sleep after that? I’ll tell you how. You get some wine. Then get all comfy in bed as you drink and play with yourself until you’ve finally worn yourself, or your clit, out. When I got home from work Thursday night there was a Mercedes parked in front of my building. I gave it more than a glance cuz Mercedes don’t usually park in front of my building. As I walked by, the driver’s door opened and a man emerged. “Ms Nelson?” I looked around thinking what a coincidence that there was another Ms Nelson nearby. There wasn’t. “Well, I’m Ms Nelson. Are you looking for me?” “Apartment 226?” “Yes,” I replied. “Good. I have a few things for you. If it’s okay, I can bring them up so you don’t have to be burdened with it all” “I’m not expecting anything. I didn’t ...