Friday, June 22, 2012

Update II

I promised to get back to everyone quickly but I didn't. Sorry.

Unfortunately, details of Piper and Cooper's session are pretty vague at this point. Not to mention, Cooper is still staying with us and fucks Piper about as often as I do.

They do not do anything unless I know about it, which is nice of them but unnecessary. A few days ago Piper called me at work and asked if it would be OK if she and Cooper had some fun.

"Sure," I said. "You don't have to ask."

"I know," said Piper, "but I like my husband to know what I'm doing."

"You're cute."

"I know."

That was around 4:00PM and I was dying to get home but had to stay at work for another hour.

I made it home about 5:30PM.

Cooper was on the couch on the PS3. Piper was still in the bedroom, putting on a pair of faded jeans and a tee shirt.

"What did I miss?" I put my arms around her, hoping for some action.

"I want you," I said.

She planted a kiss on me. "Don't you remember?"

I did remember. We were taking our niece and nephew to the movies that night. I fell back on the bed.

"Come on," she said. "Relax for a few minutes and then get ready."

"How about a little something to hold me over."

She kissed my ear and whispered, "He fucked me hard and came in my mouth."

So, I had that to ponder during The Avengers.

2 comments:

Semi-Celibate Man said...

Good. Yes. More please. :)

kold_kadavr_ flatliner said...

Whorizontal, dear.
Find-out what lasts Upstairs...
for eternity.

trustNjesus, girl.
This world DOES NOT last:
1-outta-1 must croak.
1-outta-1 must be Judged.
And we can only help you if you'd just call-out to Jesus. Wanna wiseabove to Seventh-Heaven... or not? Up2you, dudess.

The more you shall honor Me,
the more I shall bless you.
-theInfant Jesus of Prague

trustNjesus.
Meet me Upstairs.
Let's getta Big-Ol beer...
gotta lotta tok about.