Page 96 of Pretend Girlfriend

Theo: LOL. She’s kind of a milf, but definitely not sexier than you. Landon said you didn’t feel like coming to dinner. Everything all right?

Me: I didn’t want to use my crutches to get all the way over there. Besides, after all the excitement of today, it’s really nice to be alone.

Theo: That’s too bad. I was looking forward to seeing you in a dress.

Me: You should: my ass looks amazing in the dress I was going to wear.

Theo: Your ass looked amazing while I fucked you in the hot tub yesterday.

Me: Yeah?

Theo: Fuck yeah. Especially when I came all over it. It’s all I’ve been able to think about.

Me: Now you’ve got me thinking about it.

Theo: Want some company? I’m sitting at the kiddie table with Chloe and Peter, and they’re boring me to tears.

Me: You’d rather be here, coming all over my ass again?

Theo: Yes

Theo: Yes please

Theo: That’s EXACTLY what I would rather be doing.

Theo: I don’t even have to come on your ass. I’m not picky. I’ll come on your tits, mouth, face. Even your feet, if you’re into that.

Me: LOL

Theo: What I’m trying to say is I want to come somewhere in your vicinity tonight. I’ll even abandon the filet mignon I ordered.

At that exact moment, I wanted nothing more than to have Theo visit my room and fuck my ankle pain away. But I was still a little shaken by what Marisa had said.

Me: Tempting, but it’s probably not a good idea. If you leave early, someone might get suspicious.

Theo: Want to visit my room tonight? You still have the room key.

Me: I want to, but that’s not very practical. I’m not exactly stealthy clicking around on my crutches right now.

Theo: Fine. You’re no fun. I’ll jack off in my hotel room instead.

Me: I’ll make it up to you another time. Oh, and the answer is throat. I want you to come down my throat until I’m GAGGING on your come, just like at the rehearsal dinner.

Theo: Fuck. Now I’m rock-hard in this nice restaurant. I’m surprised my hard-on isn’t raising the table up.

It was too bad: imagining Theo’s hard cock made me even hornier than before. But I couldn’t lose sight of the reason I was here in Jamaica: to get a job at DefTec. The trip was half over. I could last a few more days.

To make Theo feel better, I turned my phone camera on and pulled my top down to show as much cleavage as possible. I wasn’t satisfied with the photo, so I removed my top and tried taking a sexier photo in just my bra.

Right as I snapped the photo, the door to my room opened and Landon strode in with several heavy plastic bags in each hand. His eyes widened when he saw me on the couch in my bra.

“Fuck! Sorry!” He turned his back to me.

“What happened to knocking for each other’s modesty?” I asked while hastily putting my shirt back on.

“You said you were going to hang out on the couch! I didn’t expect you to be doing… whatever you were doing.” He peeked over his shoulder.

“I’m decent, you can turn around. What are you doing back so soon?”

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