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“I just don’t want you to feel like you aren’t important too, because Summer, you are very important to me,” I reply.

“Your son will always come first, I know that.”

“While in some ways, that’s true. I think that in other ways we would as well. I want to have a relationship that I can show my son is strong, I want to set an example for that. I want him to be in a loving home, and to see what it’s like to love someone for real, it’s kinda like I’d be setting him up to be an amazing adult.”

“Mason has you as a dad, I think that’s a good start,” she puts her chin on me and looks up at me.

“Summer?” I begin.

“Yeah, Shaw?”

“Thank you so much for being so strong for me tonight, I don’t think I allowed myself to really feel what was happening, but you holding my hand, and sticking up for me to that nurse may have seemed insignificant to you, but to me—well, just thank you.”

“Shaw, even if we were still just friends, I would have done the same.”

“I know, I don’t know why, but it seems like maybe now that we’re taking this a level further, that it’s different, it takes on a whole different meaning, even though, it doesn’t.”

“We should quit trying to analyze this,” she whispers.

“I agree.”

“Shaw?” she says resting her cheek on my chest again. “Thank you for making sure that I was included tonight.”

I wakeup in the morning in the same position that I fell asleep, with Summer in my arms, and my arms around her. Except for her being beside me, half of her body is on top of mine and my cock is very aware of it. I look down and her hand is extremely close to the tent in my boxers that if I was to take a deep breath, her hand would come into contact with me and I’m not entirely sure that I could handle that.

When I went down on her last night, I came in my pants and I was somewhat happy that the emergency came up and saved me from that embarrassment. When I went to wash my face and hands, I changed my boxers and it was almost as if it never happened.

Summer hums and stretches out, her hand brushing over the crown of my erection, causing me to hiss and jolt at the sensation of her touch. She opens her eyes and I assume that she sees what her hand came into contact with. She slowly moves her hand to my groin and with the tip of her finger, she traces the tip.

“Good morning to you,” she says continuing to trace an invisible line along my straining erection. She turns her head up to me and smiles, “is this a normal occurrence?”

“I feel like that’s a trick question,” I reply.

She sits up and stares at my groin, then looks back to me. “Shaw?”

“Yeah, Summer?” I say, unsure of where this conversation will be going.

“I want to try something,” she says, “do you trust me?”

“You know that I do,” I reply immediately.

She sits up and pulls off her tank top and slides her short shorts down her long tan legs. She’s wearing a purple thong and my mouth goes dry. Her breasts bounce from the movement of removing her shirt and then she turns and sits on my lap facing me. My cock is right in front of her pussy. I reach up and palm one of her breasts and then she reaches down and pulls my cock out of the boxers through the hole in the front. She gives my cock three strokes and licks her lips as she watches her hand.

This is the first time that she’s seeing me in the flesh and the way she’s looking at my cock, touching me and licking her lips, is making me harder than I thought possible. She slides her panties to the side and takes my cock and fits it between her lips. She moves up and down, her wetness coating my shaft as a loud animalistic groan reverberates through the room.

My hands fly to her hips and I hold on to her while she languidly moves on top of me. The sounds of skin against skin sliding and her tiny breaths are all that I can hear and it’s taking every ounce of my will to not take my cock and thrust into her.

Except this is her leading this moment, and I’m not about to fuck it up when it feels so fucking good with what she’s doing. If all goes to well, there’s plenty of time for everything to happen and for the rest of our lives.

The rest of our lives.

Yes, I can get behind that.

My best friend, as my partner in life.

Yes, that has quite the ring to it.

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