They all showered together, then passed out exhausted in a tangle on the bed. Sophie kissed him, “That was wonderful, babe.”
Monday morning, John was awakened to Camilla handing him a cup of coffee. He thanked her and they both went to the kitchen, where Sophie was making breakfast.
John had of course noticed when he awoke that Big John was back in place at his midsection.
As he sat at the table, Big John hanging heavily in front of him, he noticed something about Sophie.
“Hey, beautiful. You forgot to put the key back on your necklace.” He winked. He liked having her in charge of his orgasms.
“No I didn’t.”
Sophie and Camilla smiled at each other. John looked quizzically at them.
Camilla laughed, “Don’t be mad…it was my idea.”
Sophie put on an air of command, then winked back at him.
“I mailed the key to cousin Elise this morning for safe-keeping. It will be on the Christmas tree for us.”
“But….but….it’s only July…”
“I know! Aren’t you looking forward to Christmas with my family??”
As this sank in, John felt Camilla leading him to the bedroom.
“I called in vacation days for us at work, big boy. You still owe me a good fucking…Sophie said I get the day with you…”