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Memories of last night flooded me as my eyes flittered open to the sunshine beaming through the bedroom window. The lust filled sex at the front door. The passionate hot tub kissing and enjoyment of each other. The post dinner long love making session in our bed. Joe’s clean shaven face seemingly new to me. I smiled as I remembered every moment, spreading myself across the empty bed.

I looked up at the clock: 7:48am. Joe was already out of bed and I couldn’t hear anything. I turned to his side and saw the yellow note on his pillow.

Good morning Sleeping Beauty. You looked too good to disturb. Gone to the gym. Be back around 8/8:30. Love J

Even the little notes made me smile. I flipped over onto my back, my legs wide and I breathed in Joe’s scent. Even though he had fucked me for a very long time after dinner, my ass was already aching for him again. As I scratched at my hardening cock, I figured I best be ready for my man when he arrived home.

I had managed to unpack in between all our naked play yesterday, from the hot tub to a scantily clad dinner, to being naked in bed for the majority of the evening. I moved around Joe’s bathroom like it was mine. And it now was. I was more than happy to be “home” this week for Spring Break, my third one in my university career. And this one was going to be the best now that I had finally found the man of my dreams. And we were a couple. Together.

Joe’s big muscled 6’4” body filled my brain as the thoughts of his 9 inch cut cock filling my ass came over me. I knew I had to get up or else I’d be jerking to the thought of him. At least, that’s what I would be doing miles away from him. But here I was, in our bed, waiting for him to come home. I didn’t need to jerk off anymore. So I dragged my ass out of bed and headed for the bathroom.

We had also agreed it being Sunday and all that I would call my mother today and drop over for a visit. With Joe. This was what was running through my mind as I slowly showered, giving myself a thorough scrub down and shave and lost in my thoughts. So, when Joe’s naked body appeared as the door opened behind me in the shower, I nearly jumped out of my skin.

“Room for me?” He said sexily as he stepped in, his hair messed up from the gym, his body glistening with bits of sweat that matted down his chest hair, and his scruffy morning stubble accentuating his jawline and dark features.

I giggled, telling him he scared the hell out of me, but from the feeling of my cock growing hard once again I wasn’t all that scared. He stepped right under the stream to embrace my muscled and lean 5’9” body, leaning down to meet my mouth with his in a slow, wet, kiss. He giggled as water splashed around us and he pulled my body next to his.

“I was hoping I’d find you in the shower….” He purred in my ear as I felt his dick hardening against me.

I turned around stepped forward a bit to allow him to get more under the water and spoon me up against the wall. His hands cupped my pecs as he rubbed his body against my back, hearing his deep voice growling in my ear. I loved the feeling of him surrounding me, especially wet. His big hand found my cock and he started stroking it as he rubbed his dick along my lower back.

And then I turned around and dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth, much to his surprise. “Oh fuck baby.” He moaned, resting both hands on the shower wall over top of me as I knelt at his feet and started to suck his cock. His dick was rock hard, which I expected after a workout. Joe was always one horny fucker after the gym. But my ass needed a rest from last night.

He looked down at me as I swallowed that 9 inches of his, masterfully blowing him fast. I was on fire all of a sudden, wanting him. My hands were moving up and down his powerful legs, feeling the hardness of his thighs and calves as I sucked on his fat meat. I was bobbing up and down, making moans myself and occasionally gagging on it as he started to gently thrust into my mouth.

“You want my morning load baby?” He whispered to me, causing me to look up at him, his hands still placed on the wall above me. He looked enormous perched like that, water running down his head and neck, across his shoulders and dripping down both his back and off his pecs down on me. I grabbed his cock with one hand and groaned out a yes with his cock in my mouth. My other hand gripped his balls and I was on a mission to suck him dry.

His moans grew louder, and his mouth hung open as he looked down at me. My knees touched his bare feet as I worked his dick, ready to take the entire load from him.

One hand grabbed the back of my head and he started grunting loudly, announcing to me that he was cumming. I squeezed the base of his cock and prepared myself for that first powerful shot, and when I felt his cock throb, I opened wide, letting it hit the back of my throat before I engulfed that thick tool and sucked the remaining bursts from him as he bucked and shivered above me.

“Fuck Brian!” He moaned as I kept on sucking his dick, feeling it softening in my hand, making sure I had every drop of Joe before I let it out of my mouth despite his convulsing body. He pulled me up quickly and kissed me, deep, making both of us groan more. “Fuck I can taste it.” He grunted, leaning down to keep his face to mine. “You dirty little cocksucker. I wanted to fuck you.”

I giggled and ran my hands through my hair as water cascaded down on me. “I needed an ass break.” I leaned my head back and drank in some hot water, then spit it out at him as he reached for my cock, hard and sticking out straight.

And then he was on his knees, my big man holding my body in his large hands as he sucked back my cock. The warmth of his mouth around me made me groan long and loud, the water running over my body and down to his. I grabbed his giant shoulders, marveling at the rippling muscles of his back as he sucked on my cock like a pro. I leaned down over him, running my hands down his back to his round hard ass as my cock filled his mouth, moaning free.

His finger found my ass and it gently slid in, making me gasp as I felt the pressure of his wide middle finger inside me cause my throbbing cock to pulsate. “Holy fuck Joe!” I moaned, grabbing his hair with both hands and leaning back against the wall of the shower. “I’m going to cum!” I yelled as he pushed that finger into me ever so slightly, bringing me to the brink of my orgasm.

He growled and kept my cock in his mouth, sucking harder to milk it out of me. And milk it he did, like a fucking expert. I clutched his hair in my hands and grunted, thrusting forward a bit as my head leaned upwards against the cold tiled wall and unloaded my juices into his hot mouth.

He drank me down, holding my quivering body in his hands, withdrawing his finger from my ass and sucking every last drop out of me. When he released his lips from my cock, he grabbed it and rubbed it against his stubbled face, making me shriek in pleasure. The roughness of his morning beard making me squirm as my sensitive dick moved around his face. I pulled my hips back, letting out a high pitched squeal. “Fuck Joe!” I laughed, as my big man stood up and pinned me against the wall to kiss me. I swallowed his tongue back, tasting my own cum on him as he picked me up in his arms and held me under the water kissing me.

“I still need to fuck that tight ass later.” He growled in my neck.

“You will.” I moaned back, linking my feet around his ass.

Joe grunted and squeezed me tight. “How the fuck did I get so lucky?!” He yelled suddenly in the shower. His face was beaming, and he kissed me quickly again.

“Alright big guy, put me down. I’m hungry!”

Joe grunted again and set me down in front of him again. “I can feed you more right now.” He giggled, patting my ass.

I stepped out of the shower, leaving him moaning sadly. I grabbed a towel and watched him rinse off, staring at me with his big dopey grin through the shower door. He turned around and wiggled his ass at me, turning to make sure I was watching, which of course I was. I loved his ass. That was one big bubble butt on him.

I wrapped my towel around my waist to hide my hardening cock and watched Joe out of the corner of my eye. He really was beaming, playfully rinsing himself off, before he opened the door and stepped out completely naked and dripping wet as he grabbed his towel. “Seriously. I’m tapping that ass later.” He winked at me and started drying off behind me. “I am going to make love to you every day you are home. Just so you know.”

“You better!” I laughed and disappeared into our bedroom and pulled out clothes.

“But before I do,” He yelled from the bathroom, “we’re visiting your mom today!”

I rolled my eyes, remembering that this was part of the deal today. “Now there’s a cock deflater for you.” I mumbled, loud enough for him to hear.

He emerged into the bedroom, towel around his waist, his muscular upper body making me drool. My God I loved this man. “Did you call her yet?”

“It’s only 8 am on a Sunday morning. So no….” I slid on some underwear and Joe stopped momentarily as he took in my smooth muscled body in a pair of Calvin Klein black trunks.

“Well you better call her and set this up or else I’m not going to be able to hold out much longer.” He grunted as me moved behind me, hugging me from behind and snuggling into me. “I’m so happy you’re home.”

He squeezed me tight and smacked my ass playfully and moved to his dresser to pull out a matching pair of underwear.

“Look! Twins!” He winked. I laughed. If anything, we were not twins. I was smooth and smaller, at only 5’9” and weighing in at 155 pounds. Joe was 7 inches taller, almost 100 pounds heavier, and could grow a beard in a few hours while I still had patches that were baby smooth.

I was turning 22 this summer, and Joe’s birthday was coming up first. He would be 39. And he had yet to meet my mother. We only lived five minutes away, now that I had officially moved in after Christmas. My mom had the opportunity to meet him before I went back to school, but she had excuses. As usual when it came to me and my life. I usually let it go. But Joe was insistent.

“Maybe we should dress alike then, so my mom will like you better?” I giggled, pulling out my jeans and jumping into them. Joe pulled on his dark washed jeans and left them unbuttoned as he moved back into the bathroom. I watched his big size 14 bare feet move past me, his washboard abs rippling as he stretched to hang up our towels.

As he walked back into the room he paused to give me a quick pec on the lips. “Call her, chicken shit.”

I sighed and pulled on a long sleeve shirt. “And next time wake me up to go to the gym with you!”

He laughed behind me from the closet. “You wouldn’t be able to keep up with me Squirt.”

I smiled at the nickname Joe started calling me. Even though I was always sensitive about my height, and hated names that brought that into attention – like shrimp, shorty, small fry, sprout – this one was okay coming from Joe. I just kept calling him Big Guy. He called me little buddy. His little buddy that made him squirt like a demon. Which led him to name me his little squirt machine. And squirt just seemed to stick.

I took a deep breath and left the bedroom and went to the phone in the kitchen and dialed my home number. Well….my old home number. And when my mom’s voice answered, I felt the usual annoyance creep through me.

I told her I was home, which surprised her as she didn’t even know it was Reading Week already. I invited myself over for lunch, pretending I had to pick up a few things. I didn’t mention Joe was coming. She didn’t ask. Maybe it was better that way. And it was just as well my stepfather was working today. He was a shift worker for a steel company, and had the oddest hours.

Joe came up behind me and hugged me, putting his ear to mine pretending he could hear right through my head as my mom talked on the phone. His arms felt good around me, and I nuzzled back into him and finished the conversation, saying we would be over in a few hours.

And when I said “we” she didn’t question it.

Joe kissed my neck and said he was proud of me.

“She’s really an evil little woman. You just wait.” I giggled, letting him continue to hold me and kiss upwards to find my mouth.

“She’s going to love me.” Joe beamed, his stubble scratching me in a seductive way. “I mean come on, who doesn’t?”

I punched his flat gut and broke free from his grip, offering to make him breakfast.

We spent the next three hours eating, talking, kissing, hugging, and fiddling around the house. I watched Joe with a new perspective, as not only my boyfriend, but my partner. At only 21, I was realizing what true love was. These types of mornings, the just mundane stuff, walking around barefoot and hanging out, were the moments that defined our relationship. I just loved being around him. Never mind the fact that he was a drop dead hunk of a man.

So when it came time to head over to my mother’s house, his strength was already in me. He held my hand at the front door as we waited and I wasn’t nervous at all anymore. Joe brought out my confidence and sense of strength just by being with me.

And I knew my mother was smitten with him the minute she opened the door and took in his large figure. Seeing that look of lust wash over her, as I had seen many times before with various men made me roll my eyes as she ushered us inside.

“So this is the famous Joe.” She went right up to him and held her arms open.

Joe gave a little “Oh, okay,” and brought her in for a hug.

“Mmmm. Nice.” My mom said, stepping back to look at him. “You’re a big guy. I would never have guessed that you would be…well…you know.”

And there it was. One minute in and she was already making inappropriate comments.

But Joe just shrugged. “Yeah I get that a lot. But we exist, even ones that look like me.” He said with a loud laugh, turning on the charm as she took his coat and eyed his big chest.

I walked right into the living room and went to sit on the love seat, motioning Joe to sit beside me. I felt suddenly small next to him, as if my mom was noticing the difference too. I could see the wheels spinning in her head.

“I’m so glad to finally meet you Joe! You live so close I’m surprised we haven’t bumped into each other. Although I know I would remember the likes of you!” She giggled and I nearly rolled my eyes again.

“Oh now I think I would remember you too!” Joe chuckled.

We declined drinks, and food, and it didn’t take long before my mom started in on me.

She wondered why I didn’t let her know I was coming home before. She asked me if I needed money. She inquired about how I was doing at school. She asked if I was still planning on working this summer at that Landscaping Place.

All of this was for Joe’s benefit, as these things never crossed her mind before. My mother was a selfish woman, and the world revolved around her and her needs. It was like this growing up. I learned to fend for myself.

I politely answered as best I could, knowing Joe knew the real version of my mother. He knew she never asked me about school. He knew she never offered me any money for it. She didn’t even know if I was still working for the Landscaping company as she never asked about it. Or that that was how Joe and I met. At one point, Joe took my hand and squeezed it beside us, letting me know that he wasn’t fooled. And in that moment, I knew he was proud of me for answering the way I did.

But I caught my mother looking at our hands, and saw the look on her face.

I let go of Joe’s hand and leaned forward, smiling at my mother. “You know, I have to say Mom that I have never been happier.”

My mom raised an eyebrow and leaned back. “That is so great to hear.”

I could hear the sarcasm screaming at me, but Joe’s knee was touching mine as we sat close together, and he kept me grounded. “Joe is the best thing that has ever happened to me and we are so in love.” I grabbed his hand again and squeezed it tight.

I heard my mother inhale slowly as she forced a smile. She wasn’t enjoying this. But I was.

“Maybe one day you’ll come visit us at our house?” I smiled at her. “That is, if you ever have the time.”

Joe jumped in, trying to smooth over what he was sensing. “Absolutely. We’d love to have you. That way I could get to you know you better! We’re only a five minute drive away. And I do love to BBQ.” He gave his best smile at her, his deep voice winning her over.

She stiffened a little bit but regained her composure. “That would be wonderful. I can’t remember the last time I had a BBQ. I love BBQ hotdogs.”

“My specialty.” Joe said, slapping his free hand on his big leg. “And I must say that Brian is amazing. You raised a sweet guy here.”

That made her beam, and she gave me a sickeningly motherly look, taking the credit for a job she never really did. Joe knew that too. He was just placating her and buttering her up to avoid any scene. “That is so nice to hear Joe. I’m glad you think so.”

I continued to hold his hand, proudly displaying it on Joe’s leg now, willing her to look at it again and make that face. I was ready for a confrontation.

Instead the conversation went back and forth between my mother and Joe. She asked him all sorts of questions about his family, and was surprised to hear that he had been married before.

“Any kids?” My mom asked purposefully.

Joe shook his head, keeping his smile on his face, and we barely heard my mother say “That explains it” but I heard it clear as day. Joe’s hand squeezed mine tight and held me in place as he continued. “I have a niece and nephew and that’s all the kids I need to be honest. Don’t think I’d be much of a Dad to be honest.”

My mom opened her mouth to say something but Joe kept going.

“Although Brian and I haven’t really talked about kids, but you never know the way these laws are changing. Civil unions are becoming popular and soon we may just be allowed to get married one day too if we decide. So kids could be in the future after all.”

My mother didn’t know what to say to that. But Joe wasn’t giving her the chance.

“But I will tell you one thing, I love this young man. Like no one before. And I’d be willing to marry him one day if our country will allow it. I’m sure you agree with equal rights.” He gave her that sly smile that would make anyone swoon, and she blushed slightly, before nodding her head.

“Absolutely! Oh I’m so proud of you both.” She said and I almost believed her. But I had had enough.

“Well we won’t keep you any longer. Joe and I have some things to get done today.” I let go of Joe’s hand and stood up, Joe following suit, ignoring her protests to wait till my stepfather got home. “Give us a call anytime and we can do dinner before I head back to school.”

“Well I am glad to hear that you’re finishing school. I would hate to see anything come between that.” She really had a way of getting things in.

Joe went up to her and hugged her. “Don’t worry, I told him the same thing.”

She giggled like a teenager and hugged him a little too much, her eyes sparkling as she felt his arms as he pulled back. Then for show she came over and hugged me lightly before Joe’s hand came to the back of my neck and he led me to the front door for our coats.

“It was so nice to meet you.” Joe said, smiling like the devil as he opened the door and gently guided me outside.

“You too Joe. Such a pleasure!” She was eyeing him up and down, checking him out. I could see her chest heaving as she took him all in.

“Talk to you soon.” I said as I left, not looking behind me.

I heard the door close and I didn’t speak as I climbed into the truck. Joe got in, avoiding my eyes as he started it up and backed out of the driveway. He lowered his head to see if she was still watching as we drove away, rounding the corner before his big hand landed on my thigh and he let out a loud “Wooo!”

“Well, THAT was interesting!” He laughed, looking at me sideways to see my reaction.

A small smile curled up on my lips as I shook my head. “You see what I mean?”

“Wow!” Joe laughed again. “I didn’t know someone could be that passive in such a short amount of time!” He squeezed my leg. “How the fuck did you turn out so normal?”

I laughed this time. “Who said I was normal?”

“Man she does not like the idea of us does she?”

I shook my head. “Nope, but she fucking loves you.”

Joe held out his hands wide. “I told you. Everyone does.” He smiled at me, and I immediately relaxed. “Now you did it. We met. And I see right through her.”

“I think she was trying to see right through your clothes.” I folded my arms across my chest, leaning back into the seat.

“Good thing I’m gay.” Joe chuckled.

“She doesn’t care. She’d try to nail you anyway.” I snorted, knowing my mother’s track record.

“Well I’m only interested in her son. So who cares.” Joe brought his big hand up to my neck and shook my lightly. “And as soon as we get home I’m going to prove just how much I’m interested!”

I relaxed into the feel of his hand on my neck. That large, meaty, warm hand. I slid over closer to him, and put my arm around his midsection and hugged him as he drove, resting my head onto the side of his chest. He lifted his arm over me and pulled me into him, kissing the top of my head. “I love you Brian.” He said softly.

“I love you too Joe.” I snuggled my face into his coat as he pulled into our driveway.

As soon as the door was closed, our coats off and boots kicked aside, Joe took my hand and lead me slowly into our bedroom. His hand felt soft, and I stared at his big back as I walked behind him. He moved to the edge of the bed and sat on it, pulling me to him. It was easier to kiss him like this, as I stood almost face to face with him sitting down. I felt his legs around me, his hands curving around my back to cup my ass as our foreheads met and our noses touched.

“I’m proud of you.” He whispered quietly, letting his big lips find mine in a light peck. I wrapped my arms around his thick neck and rested against him, feeling my body responding to this sensitive embrace. I only breathed in hard and deep, holding back the emotions from the meeting with my mother, and felt his lips again on mine lightly.

I looked into his big chocolate brown eyes and kissed him back, slowly opening my mouth wider, and sliding my tongue out to find his. Joe’s eyes closed slightly as we connected, his mouth opening up and taking me in as his tongue filled my mouth. Our noses inhaled, and his hands pulled me tighter towards him.

I pulled at his shirt and lifted it up over his head as he reciprocated, our chests coming together, skin on skin contact. I loved the feeling of his body against mine, his lightly hairy chest soft, giving just the right amount of manliness on his massive pecs. My hands traced down his neck, over his round broad shoulders and down the front of his chest, feeling the soft hair on my fingers as I followed the contours of his pecs. My fingers continued down his abs, to the top of his jeans and undid the button, pushing him back slightly and kneeling in front of him.

“You already sucked my cock this morning.” He mumbled, leaning back on his hands and watching me undo his pants.

“And I’m going to again big guy.” I teased, opening them up and running my hand onto the fabric of his underwear that concealed his big bulge. I leaned in and kissed his covered cock, blowing a bit of air through the material to make him groan before pulling it back to reveal his meat. My tongue came out first, and I licked his hardening shaft. He groaned again and I pulled at his jeans on his thick thighs.

He lifted his ass and let me slide his pants down those muscled legs. He lifted a leg up one at a time until he was freed. And then I took one sock and peeled it off, my hands running up his naked thighs to meet in the middle and I took hold of his cock.

I bent over him and swallowed his fat 9 inch cock down my throat, remembering just this morning I sucked him off in the shower. Joe was hard as a rock and ready to go again. He leaned back on his elbows, small low groans coming out of him as he enjoyed me on him. I grabbed the base and slowly stroked up as I moved my mouth up and down, layering it with my own spit.

And then I stood up and his eyes popped open. I flicked open my jeans and he didn’t move, just watched me slide them down my 28” waist, down my practically smooth defined legs, and watched me step out of them. I took my own socks off and then stood naked in front of him.

Joe was on his elbows propped up looking at me with a grin on his handsome face, his cock still hard and sticking up against his flat stomach, his big legs still apart. And without a word, I moved forward and climbed on to him.

He didn’t move, just stayed in position as I moved my knees beside him on the bed and lifted my ass over his cock. I reached behind my butt and found his dick, and lowered myself on him while my eyes locked with his. His grin never left his face, his eyes slowly blinked as I felt the tip of his cock press into my hole. And as I let go and slowly lowered myself onto him, we both closed our eyes as the feeling came over us.

“Fuck.” He whispered so quietly as I gripped the sides of him. I inhaled deeply as I sat backwards on him feeling his entire shaft penetrate into me. And when I was all the way down, my ass touching his balls, he sat up and wrapped his arms around me and pressed into me further making me gasp in a loud groan.

His mouth covered mine and took in the sound as he kissed me deep and hugged me tight, rocking me gently on his cock. He spread his legs wider and planted his feet firmly as I hung on to his neck and started to thrust his hips upwards.

I pressed my chest against him, felt his breathing increase as we settled into a rhythm, and stayed that way for a long time, slowly moving as one.

“Don’t ever leave me.” I suddenly whispered, feeling so safe in his arms and so protected like never before.

Joe kissed my neck and my shoulder as I bounced slowly up and down on him. “Never.” He moaned, his big hands gripping my ass tight and squeezing my cheeks as he fucked me. “Never never never.” He whispered again as he licked my skin.

I grabbed the back of his head and clutched his hair as we continued. This position freeing us to move and bounce and thrust more easily. I lifted my legs and planted my feet on either side of him and grabbed his neck to really show him how I could ride him. He let go of my ass and put his hands back on the bed, sitting there watching me bounce on his lap. I was loving every inch being stuffed up my ass.

“I love you.” I moaned, resting my head on his forehead again.

“I’m never going to stop loving you.” He mumbled. “Don’t stop.”

I grunted as I slammed my ass harder on him, the slapping sound of our bodies coming together echoing in the room. With one hand on his neck, I reached down between us and grabbed my cock, but Joe pulled my hand away.

“Let me fuck it out of you.” He grumbled, holding my hand in his, lacing our fingers apart. “Just ride it till you cum.”

I ran my free hand up his neck to the back of his head and held on, determined now to get off as I bounced on his cock. The sound of his voice was enough, as he saw me getting closer and closer.

“Are you feeling it baby? Feeling how much I love being inside you?” His voice was like a drug, wrapping it around my cock for me and bringing me to the edge. “Cum for me baby.”

I grabbed a fistful of his hair as I felt it rise in me. I bounced harder, feeling his balls knocking at my ass as I started to see stars. I moaned like a beast, and squeezed his hand as I felt my cum rising through me.

“Fuck Joe!” I yelled suddenly and quivered, almost rocking myself off his cock completely. He grabbed my back with his free hand to hold me against him as cum started flying out of my cock.

I kept slamming down him, letting go of his hand and grabbing his wide shoulders for support as I bucked on him, my orgasm taking over my body and the sounds I was making. Cum sprayed onto Joe’s chest as his big hands took hold of my ass and he stood up with me still impaled on his cock and wrapped around him, slamming me up and down his cock in midair to finish me off, and to start his own journey.

With his legs bent slightly, and a determined look on his face, cum dripping from his pecs, he pounded me hard, squeezing my ass cheeks tight around his shaft until he started to growl deep. “I’m cumming in you.” He moaned and slammed me down hard on him and held me as I grunted out. He lifted me slightly and bounced me up and down again, feeling more of his cum spilling into me. And then a third until he sat back down on the bed and gave me a giant bear hug and shuddered some more.

I could feel the cum between our chests bonding our bodies together. I could feel his cock softening inside me and his own cum dripping out of me. His mouth was on my shoulder as mine was near his forehead. Our breathing fast and ragged as the exertion from this exhausting session ended and he held me in his arms.

“Holy fuck!” Joe said in a pant, his voice higher and breathless.

I gave a little laugh, and felt him pull out of me. I let out a little groan at the sudden empty feeling, and pictured a river of his cum spilling from me. “God I love you.” I kissed the side of his face and pressed my sweaty forehead against his cheek.

Joe leaned back, pulling me down with him so I was now lying on his chest, his arms spread out beside him in a loud exhale. “Seriously. I haven’t had sex like this ever.” He wrapped his arms around me and held me on him, lightly running one finger up and down my back sending shivers through me.

I closed my eyes and listened to his heart beating fast. Then I propped my chin in the middle of his chest and looked up at his chin. “Rest up for round two big guy. That was just the pre-show.”

He brought his chin to his chest to give me an incredulous stare. “Are you trying to kill me?” He smiled.

“Never.” I crawled up to his face and kissed him. “You’re just so fucking sexy you should be fucking me all the time!”

He let his head fall back against the bed. “I’m going to need a few minutes.”

I laughed, and hopped off him and off the bed and headed to the washroom. “I’m rinsing up, I’ll grab some water, and then we’ll see what you think.”

I had forgotten all about my mom. All I needed now was Joe.