“Well you are pretty,” he smiled, then looked embarrassed again, “But, you know, I have a girlfriend.”
“And I have a boyfriend. But I did enjoy sampling you for one afternoon. You were very, very good.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah,” she said, reaching up and stroking his chest muscles, “I’m going to remember this body too.”
“Um…Ash I…don’t think…”
“I’m just washing you, that’s all,” she said, hands going lower. He watched but didn’t stop her as she reached down and took hold of his erection again, water cascading down on them both.
“And I’m going to miss you,” she said as she kneeled down, still running her hands along his length.
“Ash…please…” Dale managed to stutter.
“One kiss goodbye,” she winked at him, then leaned forward and planted a wet kiss on the tip of his cock. Dale groaned but didn’t stop her. She held it for a few seconds, her lips pressed wetly against his helmet before she opened her mouth and took him in. She sucked and gulped at him, wondering if he would say or do anything to bring it to an end. Instead his fingers entwined in her wet hair and held her in place as she sucked him.
****
A few days later, Gavin came to visit her and brought the book of her solo glamour shoot. He was a bit surprised at first when she asked for a second copy but didn’t ask why. She knew it cost him more to print a second so bought him a pizza and a six pack of beer as a thank you. Ever oblivious, Gavin showed no sign of being aware of what happened in his studio that day. He left promising to deliver a second copy later in the week and she intentionally picked a time when she knew Thomas wouldn’t be in.
She had no intention of leaving him and she still loved her boyfriend immensely. But the afternoon she’d spent with Dale had been invigorating. He’d taken her a second time in that shower, holding her up against the wall and giving her the third orgasm of the day. He hadn’t cum himself though and unable to keep up any longer, she finished him off with her mouth, licking and sucking him for several minutes before he’d shot a load onto her tongue and down her throat. She swallowed most and the water washed the rest away. She’d felt guilty after but not enough to tell. It was only sex, there was no real attachment between them besides animalistic desire. She had something special with Thomas and wasn’t going to throw that away.
That being said, her thoughts strayed back to Dale constantly and unknown to anyone but the two of them, she had his number saved on her phone. They’d exchanged a few text messages and she reassured him it was solely for friendship purposes. She’d promised they wouldn’t sleep together. He really seemed to love his girlfriend and obviously felt guilty.
But he deserved a souvenir of their time together and a copy of her photoshoot would be perfect. It was also a good excuse to see him a second time and on the day she arranged to visit him, she made a point of making herself look glamorous, putting on a top that showed her ample cleavage off and wearing the laciest, sexiest underwear she had in her drawer. They were incredibly comfortable after all, why did there have to be an agenda?