Sunday morning, Blake finished up in the gym and walked through the narrow corridor that linked the gym to the main house. He made a beeline for the kitchen for his Sunday morning smoothie. "Good morning Norma," Blake greeted the Chef from the kitchen doorway ."Good morning, Mr. Carter." He stopped the smoothie maker. "I will just pour your drink now."By the time Blake walked further into the large airy kitchen, Norma had poured his coffee banana smoothie into a long glass cup. He inserted a straw into the cup and held it out to Blake. "Thanks, man," he collected his drink. Taking the first sip, he gave him a thumbs up with a big smile as always and walked out of the kitchen.He went to his study, where he would start his day with his bi-weekly Sunday phone meeting with his personal financial advisor, Robby. Upstairs in their bedroom, Stacy's phone pinged for a message on the nightstand. She was still under the covers in bed, though she had woken up for like over one hour. She r
“Sure, daddy is going to punish you so hard. No doubt about that.” He put his hand around her neck and gave her a hard kiss. She moaned into his mouth. A shiver ran down her body, making her hornier. “Undress,” he rumbled. The intense hunger in his voice shot straight to the spot between her thighs.“Yes, daddy,” she looked into his eyes with a lustful grin. Her voice was lower than a whisper with passion. “Now, baby girl!”The tempo of his voice made her adrenaline pumped faster. More wetness coated her panties, dripping down her thighs.She removed her clothing, and he was doing the same with his clothing, too. And they both stood naked, facing each other in no time. “Your hands on the back of the couch, push that ass out,” he ordered again with his hands roaming her ass cheeks. “I can't believe you denied me this for over three weeks.” He fisted the base of his long torrid dick, slapping the head and shaft against her ass cheeks, one after the other. Pre-cum dripped on her. “Ye
Stacy opened her eyes several minutes later to a sensation between her legs. Jake had her legs spread wide. Her knees were up, and he was between, sucking on her clit.“Daddy,” she moaned, warmth spreading through her. “You know how to take care of your baby.”He took one half of her pussy lips into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it.“Yes…ohhh,” she moaned, her voice guttural with passion. “Daddy, don't stop. Keep going, sir.”He added the other lip into his mouth, eating all her pussy at once. “Arrrgggh Daddy," she yelled. ,"Daddy, I love you, eat me…eat my pussy." She gasped and started panting when he slotted his tongue in between her folds. He fucked her for several minutes before he removed his mouth and smiled up into her face. He didn't want her coming yet. Jake crawled up her body, nipping and licking as he went.“Did you have a pleasant sleep?” He asked in a whisper.“Yes, daddy,” her face brightened up with lust. “I did.” “Do you want daddy to suck your nipples?” He l
“So when are they going to announce your new position?” Harvey Gray asked Laura's brother, Sean, on Sunday night during dinner. Sean had just been promoted at work, and everyone was happy for him. The reason their mom had cooked a celebratory dinner and invited everyone over. “That will be after the board meeting,” Sean smiled into their father's eyes. “And it's in two weeks.”“That's fine,” their mother beamed. “It doesn't matter when they make the announcement. You've gotten your letter of confirmation already.”“Yes, that's true,” Olivia, Sean's wife, remarked and sipped from her wine. Their mother gave Laura a long glare, trying to urge her to join in the conversation, but Laura just looked away. Her eyes fixed on her plate as the clinking of silverware and the sound of her family's voices vibrated around her as they tried to make light conversation with their estranged father. “Princess,” Laura's father, Harvey, called out to his daughter after they'd all finished dinner and
Tasha returned home late afternoon after a long day of running errands and grocery shopping in the scorching heat of summer on Monday. She didn't go to the campus, deciding to take a break from writing for a few days. She could feel the beads of sweat clinging to her skin as she unlocked her front door and stepped inside her cozy apartment. She carried the grocery bags into the kitchen, and kicked off her flip-flops, sighing in relief, and grateful to be back in her cool, air-conditioned home. She was sorting out her purchases into their designated spaces when Maggie walked in. “Hi, Miss. Tasha,” the younger lady greeted as she walked into the kitchen. “How was your outing?”“Fine,” Tasha smiled and closed up the refrigerator door. “I only went grocery shopping and ran some errands.”“Yeah.” Maggie perched on the high stool. “I can see.”“You look worried,” Tasha covered up the flour canister, which she just emptied a new batch of flour into. “Is everything alright?”“I dunno.” she
"My mom and my brother have been asking about you every day.” Trevor told Laura Tuesday night when their dessert arrived. “In fact, not only them, but my cousins, too. They all like you.” Trevor took a chance with her and see how she would react to his family liking her. “You don't mean it,” Laura's eyes widened in surprise. “I thought you said you were going to tell your mom the truth.” She took the first bite from her apple crumble pie.He shrugged. “I will, but I don't want to tell her over the phone.” He took a spoonful of his tiramisu and nodded in satisfaction at the taste. So far, the upscale restaurant had proved everything his brother said about it. It was his older brother that suggested the place to him. “I enjoyed their company too,” she smiled. “On Saturday. Never had so much fun at family gatherings.”His heart sank, hearing that from her. “Are you serious?” He cocked his head. “Yes,” she said, scooping up a piece of apple and caramel with her spoon. “You know, it's
Grant stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel off the towel bar, and started drying off Tasha.“No, honey,” she took the towel from him. “Let me. I want to pamper you tonight.” She started drying off his body. “You need to relax from work stress, honey.”Grant had returned home very stressed in late evening and complained that he wasn't getting any headway with the design he was working on. She had made them soak up in a relaxing bath soak after dinner. “Thank you,” he kissed her lightly when she finished. She took Grant by the hand and led him back to the bed. The bedroom which was already engulfed in lavender essential oil which was dispersing from the diffuser on the dressing table. Grant felt relaxed completely and climbed into bed. Tasha joined him in bed with a sultry grin. “Relax,” she said soothingly. “Let me take care of you, honey.”“Hmmm,” he moaned gently and readjusted himself against the pillows. Tasha crawled up his body and put a blindfold on his face.“Tas
Sitting before the mirror, Stacy dropped the highlight brush she just used on her face back on the nightstand. She looked at her face in the mirror. Satisfied with her work, she applied a coat of red lipstick and admired the effect in the mirror. “Is Norma on the team?” Blake, who was standing beside her and looking into his own dressing mirror, asked as he Knott his tie. Norma was another senior marketing manager. “No,” she put on her earrings, one after the other.” It's only me and Cameron and our assistants.”“That's good.” Blake brushed his hair.It was Monday morning, and they were both getting ready for work. Her phone rang on the bed. She walked to the bed, and it was her dad calling. She picked the phone off the bed, swiping across the screen.“Good morning dad,” she walked back to the dressing table and covered up the compact face powder and the concealer jar while listening to her father on the phone.“Yes sir,” she rolled her eyes. “I am about to leave the house now.”