“How is it?”
Her eyes open slowly as she raises her head. “It’s wonderful. I was thinking of taking a bath when I got done tonight. Seems like you read my mind. Thank you.”
“No need to thank me. You put together a beautiful wedding for my baby brother. You made sure none of the hoodlums fucked up my place. You deserve more than a soak in the tub.”
She smiles softly at me. “What do you think I deserve?” She asks just as softly.
I smirk at her and make a vee with my fingers. I bring them to my lips and move my tongue in between them.
She inhales loudly and then splashes water on me. “You are so nasty.”
“Hey, you asked me what I thought you deserved. You deserve every lickin’ I’m gonna give you.”
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