Called in sick.

"Wait, don't go!" Catherine called out as I rolled off the bed.

"I have to go to work," I repeated, confused by the smile on her face.

"Since today is the last day of Susan's ovulation, we talked with Sam about you staying here with her today," she replied.

"You want me to call in sick?"

"Yes," she nodded with smile.

"Actually, I racked up a lot of time off in lieu for all the OT I've done," I noted.

"So you can take today off?" she asked.

"Sure if it means it means having sex with Susan all day," I grinned.

"Making love to her," she corrected.

"Yes, I stand corrected," I smiled and leaned over to give her a kiss.

Then on cue, Susan politely knocked on the door before opening it. "I didn't any more moaning so I assume you two are done..."

"For now," I winked.

"So are you calling in sick today?" she asked, stepping into the bedroom with just a bathrobe.

"Yeah, I'm going to use PTO to spend the day with you," I nodded.

"Well, some of us are still going to work today," Catherine smirked, glancing at Susan.

"I need a shower, care to join?" I asked the girls.

"Yes!" Susan chirped, dropping her robe to the floor to reveal her lithe nude body.

"Go ahead without me," Catherine replied, with her long legs spread out wide apart so she could scoop the precious leaking cum back into her pussy. "I'm still recovering from the pounding Mike gave me."