He was finally finished, the clock shined a bright 4:06. Samantha yawned, usually in bed hours earlier. She hopped up from her place on the couch, ask...ng if he wanted anything for the ride home. She found herself triple checking the empty ring finger. He politely denied her offers of refreshing beverages. She didnt blame him though, he told her earlier that he had been up since 5:30 the previous morning. Samantha couldnt remember the last time she kept hours like that. She paid him for. That was getting pretty close to his asshole, but I just sucked on that tasty bulge. I knew that I was doing a good job because Nathan was moaning and saying, “Oh fuck yeah, man, that really feels great. Not many guys will do that for me. I’ll be I can even get you to suck my ass someday. But for now, just enjoy munching on my balls and perineum.”Strangely enough, I liked the feeling of being pinned under Nathan and sucking his balls. After about ten more minutes sucking his balls, Nathan. Never. Get it.” I moved in close to her face, to the extent where she could drink in my scent, and smiled. “Hate me all you want. It won’t make a damn bit of difference to me. And hey, at least you’ll be able to hate me for shit I actually did now. But we’ll both know that no matter how much you hate me, you’d get on your knees and do anything I asked of you.”Not even bothering to look back at her, I turned around and started to leave, pausing for one quick moment. “And I bet you really thought. My heart started beating fast. "You have such a hot body and you hardly have any nasty body hair." His right hand glided from my chest to my ass. I figured he would had enough of my ass the night before. "I'm doing laundry down stairs in my aunt's house. Your clothes are being washed right now." He then takes his hands off of me and grabs the sheets off the bed. "I'll be right back sweetie." When Stephen walked away I looked down and my cock was erect and throbbing. It was official.