Coffee

“Good morning!” McKenzie announces as I step into the kitchen. “Where’s the pleasure bearer?”

I lower my eyelids and raise an eyebrow, drawing confusion on my face from her odd comment. “What is that supposed to mean?” I ask while reaching for a coffee cup.

She releases a small sigh and rolls her eyes. “I didn’t mean to barge in on you two last night. But I’m calling him pleasure bearer because he pulled out of you as soon as I walked in and I’ve never seen him hard. That thing was the size of a fucking monster snake! How do you take it all?”

“McKenzie!” I argue as I slide the coffee pod into the single-serve. “I have no problem…” I pause and playfully scoff. “He might be huge, but he fits into me like a glove and it’s the most radiating pleasure I have ever had from any man! The guy could give the worst sex in the world but with his size, it would still be mind-blowing sex.”

“Where is he?” She questions bringing the cup of coffee up to her