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Mark had trouble sleeping and woke up before Sara the next morning, something that rarely happened. Looking next to him he saw Sara soundly sleeping but turned facing away from him. Ever since her promotion she had assumed the role of the big spoon and it felt weird to Mark that she wasn't holding him. Knowing that he needed to make amends for yesterday Mark tiptoed out to the kitchen and started tidying up his mess from yesterday.

First he picked up the pizza box and placed the beer bottles into the recycling. Next he put away the dishes in the dishwasher and replaced them with the dirty plates from the sink before wiping down the countertops and the stove. Finally he moved the clothes from the washing machine to the dryer before returning back to the kitchen. In the meantime he could hear Sara in the process of waking up. Thinking quickly about ways to show that he was sorry he decided that Sara would most likely want to start the day with a cup of coffee.

As Sara woke up she heard Mark out in the kitchen and was wondering what he was doing. After last night she was nervous that her plan wasn't working as well as she wanted but before she had given it too much thought Mark was making his way back into the bedroom with a tray carrying a French Press coffee and an English muffin. Smiling Sara said "thank you so much baby! This is such a lovely start to the morning!"

After passing her the tray Mark was happy that he was starting to make up for his mistakes but still felt bad yesterday. "I'm sorry that I didn't go with you shopping yesterday and that I left the house a mess. How was your shopping trip?" After Sara explained that she picked up a few new blouses and pants for work she mentioned that it would have been nice if he was there and that her feet were killing her.

Realizing that this could be his way of apologizing Mark asked if he could give her a foot massage to which Sara unsurprisingly said yes. Once again while massaging her foot Mark's eyes rested on the little shorts covering Sara's pussy, causing Sara to smile as she felt herself getting aroused. While Mark was getting ready to switch to the second foot Sara knew what she had to do to further their relationship.

"Why don't you go ahead and kiss her?" Sara said with a seductive giggle. Startled Mark said "uh...what" before making eye contact with a smiling Sara. "My pussy silly, go ahead and kiss her. You owe me after yesterday" Sara responded while slipping off her shorts and her panties. As if almost in a trance Mark crawled up Sara's body before stopping right above Sara's pussy. "Look how beautiful she is. From my little landing strip, to my beautiful clit and you know how tight she is. But right now, all that she wants....no is going....to get is that wonderful tongue of yours."

Next thing Mark felt were Sara's hands roughly grabbing his hair and pulling him into her pussy. This time Mark stuck his tongue out without hesitation eliciting a moan from Sara. As Mark continued, Sara felt like a goddess as she looked down at him buried in her pussy. "Yea that's my good boy. Eat my pussy. I want to cum on your dumb little mouth." Sara surprised herself with what she said but with the way Mark was eating her pussy it didn't matter as she was soon in the midst of a wonderful orgasm.

As Mark sat back he started to take his hard cock out but was stopped by Sara. "Not today sweetie. I wanted to have sex yesterday but you let me down. Now I believe you still had 15 minutes to go with my foot massage." Dejectedly, Mark picked up her left foot and went back to work while his eyes once again rested on Sara's pussy. If his gaze had continued up he would have seen Sara domineeringly grinning down at him.