He awoke that afternoon with Chris riding his rigid c**k. She smiled down at him.
“I woke up, you were hard, and I didn’t want it to go to waste.”
“I think you’re only dating me for s*x. I feel cheap and used.”
“I’m dating you also because you make breakfast for me.”
He smiled and palmed her breasts, as she loved, massaging them and pinching her n*****s. He got a double view looking up and from the sliding, mirrored closet doors. “How many other lovers do you have?”
“None now, but I’m trying to seduce Dr. Sumner. I really want to date him. There’s another doctor, I met him when I covered a day shift. All the nurses want him. He’s so polite yet intelligent and funny. That’s husband material.”
“Dr. Sumner seems like a nice guy. A horny wench like you shouldn’t have trouble landing him. I never see a wedding ring on his finger.”
She kept riding. “Why are you looking for a wedding ring on a man?” She moaned.
His face heated. “I’m a cop. I notice things.”
“He says he’s gay. I want him, even for a one-time roll in the hay.” She smirked and rolled them so she was on her back. “f**k me, Dino. Just to assure your low ego, I don’t mind that you’re bisexual.”
He didn’t bother to deny it; in kneeling posture, while working her clit with his thumb, and f****d her. “What about me?”
“Dino, you know we’re not for the long run.” She shrieked and came. He grinned.