Page 8 of Just One More Shot

“Good girl, now suck slowly.” She latches her mouth around my finger, sucking nice and slow.

She lets go of them with a pop and says, “Lets wash and then I will return the favor.” She spins me around so the water can run through my hair.

I go to grab the shampoo, but she says “No, let me.” So, I hand her the bottle and she squirts some in her hand then puts the bottle down so she can get to work washing my hair. After she does mine, I do the same to hers.

After all the suds are rinsed off, we step out of the shower and dry off.

“No need to get dressed. Just go lie down on the bed. I will be in there in a minute.” I do as I am told and lay across her bed on my stomach. She didn’t specify how she wanted me, so this will have to do for now.

A few minutes later I hear her footsteps. I look over my shoulder and she's standing behind me with a scarf in her hand. “Um, what do you plan on doing with that?” I ask her.

She smiles and crawls up on my back. She rocks back and forth a couple times, and I groan. “I am going to blind fold you so you can’t see what I am doing.” She leans forward and whispers in my ear “Is that okay with you?”

“Yes.” I hum. She slowly wraps the scarf around my eyes, making it snug. Then gets off of me. I hear her rummaging through what sounds like the bedside table. “What are you doing now?” I ask.

She gets back up on me but this time settles herself below my ass. “Shh, just relax. You will enjoy this.”

Next thing I know I feel something warm and wet hit my back. She takes her hands and rubs it in. This must be some kind of oil. She takes her time massaging my shoulders and back. Then makes her way down to my ass. Her soft hands feel amazing.

Caleigh

As I 'm rubbing this massage oil on Elise, my pussy is throbbing. It is crazy how she just gave me one of the best orgasms I have ever had, and I am already wanting more. I work my hands on her nice plump ass, and she groans.

“Does that feel good?” I ask her.

“Yes.” She whimpers. I move lower, running my hands down to the back of her thighs. I slowly get off the bed and I can see her tense up.

“Put your ass up in the air for me, babe.” She does as I say, making a nice arch in her back. I grab her legs and spread them farther apart. I smack her ass and she moans.

“Do you want more?” I ask her as I rub over the red spot.

“God yes, Caleigh.” So, I repeat it again two more times.

I bend slightly to look at her swollen wet pussy. “You are dripping for me.” I say as I run my fingers through her soft, slippery cunt. I tease her briefly before I slip a finger in. Then another.

“More.” She moans.

So, I carefully slip a third one in and take my time, listening to her pussy make noises around my fingers. I take my other hand and rub against her clit.

“Fuck you are so wet. Be a good girl, and come for me.” That is all it takes and she drenches my fingers. I take them out and say, “Don’t move yet.” I lick her clean, tasting her sweet release on my tongue.

When we are cleaned up, we crawl in the bed and wrap around each other. I kiss her forehead and I instantly feel her breathing slow down. So, I shut my eyes and fall asleep with her.

I wake up and look at the clock. It is already lunch time. Elise is still sleeping. I don’t want to wake her up, but I know if I don’t, she will be upset that I let her sleep all day. One thing about El is, she is an early riser. She doesn’t do naps. She says it's a waste of a perfectly good day, when she could be getting stuff done.

I roll on to my side and run my hand through her hair softly, trying to wake her up. She stirs for a minute then her eyes pop open. “Good afternoon, beautiful. I thought you were going to sleep all day.”

She rolls over and grabs her phone to check the time. “Shit. It's lunch time. I was supposed to be up at the bookstore by now to help go through the new shipment.” She groans and jumps out of the bed, gets to the bathroom door and turns around to plant a soft kiss on my lips before she hurries off again.

I go into the kitchen and quickly throw a chicken wrap together for us, wrapping hers in foil so she can take it with her. Fifteen minutes later she's hurrying out of the bedroom with a messy bun, skin tight jeans and a T-shirt with the bookstore logo on it.

“Hey, I made you something to eat to-go. I figured you wouldn’t have time to grab anything on the way.”

She looks down at my hand holding out the wrap and grabs it, smiles and says “That was so thoughtful. Thank you. I'm so sorry to rush but I have to get going. I will call you later when I get off to see what you are doing.”

I walk her to the door. “Okay, drive safe. I will talk to you later.” I lean in and kiss her cheek then she is out the door.

For the next couple of hours, I clean the apartment and do some laundry. I don’t have another client until tomorrow afternoon. Elise usually goes in at 10am on Tuesdays, so I might see if she wants to catch a movie tonight. They have a special showing of Grease at the old drive-in theater in town. I say old, it has been there for years but within the last five years they have remodeled everything. Instead of those old speakers that they set up outside your window, they have an FM radio station you can tune to in your car. Which is very convenient so you don’t have to roll your windows down when it’s raining or cold outside. I text El to see if she would be interested.

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