“Nanny! Oh, shit!” Sawdust rains down on my head. Beau drops to his knees in front of me immediately. “Gods, I didn’t hit you, did I?” I pat myself over. My shoulders, my head, my arms, my legs. I think I’m in one piece. “I’m okay,” I finally conclude. “I’m sorry,” he says, leaving no time f
Beau turns to look at me. His mouth immediately falls slack. His eyes practically bug out of his head. His gaze drops, giving my entire body a gentle caress with his eyes. For too long, he just stands there gaping at me. I’m starting to feel self-conscious about all of this. I cross my arms arou
I clean up as best as I can, wearing Beau’s boxers. They are bulky under my more form-fitting pants. The waistband peeks out from under the waist of my jeans. My shirt covers it so long as I’m standing straight. Hopefully no one will look if I have to bend over and my shirt draws up. “You ready?”
Mom’s words stick with me the rest of the evening. Wyatt and Beau stay up to help Steven with the security system but everyone else is starting to head to bed. I’ve moved my wash to the dryer, and sit on the stoop near the door in the garage. I’m not ready for bed yet, and I just keep thinking a
But… I couldn’t help but think he might be drawn back, time and time again, to my side, almost confused as to how he got there. Maybe his wandering eye wouldn’t go very far after all. I sigh and drop my head down to my raised knees. I’m such a fool for even fantasizing about this. None of the brot
I lower down onto my knees at once, eager to obey his commands. The concrete of the garage floor is not easy on them, but I will stay there as long as he wants, as long as it takes. I’m hoping I’ll get that cock of his in my mouth sooner rather than later.I know I’m going to get my wish when he big
Neil holds me in the backseat of the sedan as my brain slowly comes back online. Tangled up in Neil’s arms, sitting on his lap, when I revive, I’m contented. All of my bones are jelly, and I’m warm through my entire body.Neil hums lightly, a sound I can feel through the vibrations in his chest. He
Yet after that moment’s pause, Steven starts forward again with fresh determination. He takes off his glasses, folds them, and places them into his front shirt pocket. Then he lifts his hands, cups my face, and kisses me square on the mouth.It’s not a deep kiss, simply a press of lips to lips. But