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Six
Shaw
I can’t getthe image out of my head and I really don’t want to. It was the most surprising, yet a welcome one that I have experienced in quite some time. I’m not going to lie and say that I’ve never pictured Summer naked, or that she and I were wrapped up in one another. It’s something that is reoccurring, especially when I need to get off without porn.
She was on her back, her hair was up in a messy bun on the white pillow, with her knees bent and her feet planted. Her hand was between her legs, she ran her finger along her delicious folds first then inserted one finger and removed it. Her finger was coated in her juicy wetness as she brought the same finger to her clit. Her other hand was squeezing her breast, her eyes were closed, and her mouth was parted.
She didn’t know how much I saw, but I saw enough to add into my spank bank for years to come. I stood there in shock and awe, and then promptly went downstairs to begin washing dishes to busy myself.
I knew Summer would come downstairs and she would want to talk, and I almost stripped when she mentioned making things even. She thought that I was uncomfortable; I wasn’t.
What I was though was extremely turned on and I didn’t want to show her the massive erection she gave me. I wanted to walk into her bedroom, push her legs further apart and dine on her pussy. But she’s my best friend and doesn’t think of me like that, so a man must do what he has to do and stand in my shower with one hand on the tile and the other on my cock for the second day in a row.
That’s where I am right now. The water is cascading down on the back of my neck as I squeeze my cock and envision my best friend with her fingers back in her pussy.
This time, her eyes are on me as she plays with herself as I pull up on my shaft roughly. My teeth are grinding, I clench my eyes tight as I watch her in my mind fucking herself. I feel my balls tighten and a moment later hot spurts of come are splayed on the tile.
As if timed out, I hear Mason screaming. No time to relish in the aftershocks of my orgasm, I grab a towel as I run out of the shower, through my bedroom and down the hall to Mason’s room. Tightening the towel at my hip, I bend over Mason’s bed as he throws himself from side to side, crying out. I gently wake him, and when his eyes finally settle on me, he leans up and hugs me.
“You okay, little man?” I whisper into his hair.
“What happened?” His little voice asks, as Summer appears in the doorway out of breath.
“I think you were having a bad dream, but you’re okay now,” I pull back and look him over.
“Okay, Daddy. I’m tired,” he says, leaning back in bed.
“Go back to sleep, night kid.”
“Night daddy, you need a towel,” he mumbles as he turns over onto his stomach and proceeds to fall back asleep.
I keep the door halfway closed and then come face to face with Summer in the hallway.
“Sorry if he woke you up,” I offer her.
“Shit, I think my heart leapt out of my chest. I was passed out on the couch, but whew,” she places the back of her hand across her forehead as her eyes take me in. “Um, Shaw?”
“Yeah?” I say.
“You’re only wearing a towel,” she points out.
“Yeah, sorry. I was just in the shower,” I reply sheepishly.
“You’ve got abs, and you’ve got a vee, and oh my, I should sit down,” she leans against the wall and drifts down it until she’s sitting on the floor.
“Are you okay? You’re acting weird,” I say bending a little, while adjusting the towel so I don’t give her a show.
“Confession time,” her eyes widen, “I just wasn’t expecting to see so much of you flesh-wise and well, I just saw the twig and berries I think, and I think you should have prepped me a little,” she rambles.
“How would I have prepped you?” I say with a grin.
“You need a sign following you or something.”
“Oh yeah, and what would this sign say?” I play along.
“It would read ‘Warning, hot bod alert’, then I think I would have been properly informed,” she shakes her head.
“Summer, get off the floor.” I stand up and hold my hand out to her.
“I don’t think I can, I’m just going to sit here for the next several days.”
“Quit being weird.”
“I just realized that you have a six-pack and have been hiding all this for all these years, this is going to take a while, plus, I got a glance at the goods, I think.”
“So then, we’re even,” I reply, going into my bedroom and laughing as I close the door behind me.
On the other side of the door, I hear her groan and a thump. I return to my bathroom and remove the towel and step into the boxers that I had ready.
Either she was clearly affected just now, or I could have been imagining it all.
