Clean up the house, get into the daily grind of Selene

You clean up the mess with **** gusto, as you don't really like to clean, but it is necessary right now. You find the stereotype gun and put it into a cupboard in your room.

Considering you recently rubbed an orgasm out of yourself and you don't have any shoots tonight, you decide to get back to your studies. You spread a pile of books all over the bed and change into something more comfortable.

A few hours later and you hear Steve's back. "Hello," he calls out in the living room and moves over to the door, which you left open. You arch your back a little bit to show off your butt and look up at him.

"Long day?" You say and smile as his eyes roam your body. Some part of you is guessing from his posture he's tired and pent up like hell, and you feel it's been a while since you had a dick. Technically, Mark has never had another guy's dick in or on him ever... but Selene certainly has seen her share.

"Yeah, tired of colleagues, and hungry." he says with a sigh and rubs the bridge of his nose as he turns around and sits down next to your rear, looking over his shoulder at you. "You haven't got any leftovers?"

"Nope," you reply and finish off a calculation, closing a few of the books next to you. "Though I'm getting hungry too, so I know the feeling."

"Want to join me on a pizza?" Steve asks as he idly puts a hand on the small of your back, gently massaging your back muscles while pulling out his phone with the other. You croon and close your eyes for a moment as you lean into the rub, some small part of you wondering if you should have told him no, a smaller part if this is something Mark would have found acceptable.

"I'd love me a few slices of grease and cheese," you smile up at him and move a bit further up on the bed to get more books, causing his hand to slide further down towards your butt. He gives one of your butt cheek crease a pinch before getting up. Mmph, cheeky dork, you think to yourself and make a sound of faux annoyance as you flip yourself over to your back, leaning up on your elbows, one foot on the bed and the other outside, showing off your crotch. You give him a daring look before smiling and getting off the bed. "Pinching my butt costs pineapples," you beam, causing him to roll his eyes.

"A large pizza with ham, peppers, mushrooms and pineapple then," he responds, moving out into the living room. You pause for a moment to consider if you've been behaving normally with Steve... You feel conflicting opinions in your mind on the subject, but you let it slide for now. Guy's had a hard day's work. "it'll be here in thirty minutes or so," he adds from the living room, where he's been walking around the couch ordering the pizza. He looks over at you standing in your doorway, looking at your own phone momentarily.

"I can't wait," you beam, locking the phone and looking up at him, trying to think of something to say. You're feeling sort of bad for leaving him hanging for thirty minutes after a long day. You get an idea and move over to the bathroom "Come over here," you smile and reel him in with a summoning index finger.

"You got any plans for tonight?" He asks with a small hint of hesitation in his voice, though he joins you in the bathroom.

"No, I got a few days off work, and I rubbed myself off a few hours back so I'm not feeling too horny," you casually summarize as you look him in the eyes, your hands now working on unbuttoning his pants. "but I'm feeling sort of hungry for an appetizer," you say as you grab hold of his dick, teasing and rubbing at it, feeling it begin to grow in your delicate hands. Some part of you notes this is your first time having sex as a woman, but it feels hypocritical to think that

"God, you're a life saver," Steve groans as you go down on your knees and slather his dick with your spit, having some fun making a mess.

"Hey, pizza's not free," you smirk with a tilt of your head as you momentarily detatch from his dickhead, casually rubbing with a hand to keep it erect. "You need a shower after this, your dick stinks," you say to him in a tease mocking manner. It's not untrue either, his dick is sweaty and musky, gunk melting into your spit and making it stringy like cheese.

It's just a turn on for you though, you love filth. You love making your body a stinky cum-stained mess, after all. "At least you're getting some pineapples into your diet. And mine," you add before swallowing his manhood again, and you begin working in earnest.

Steve's cute, but one of the better things about him is that he's got a pretty big load. And it doesn't take you long before he's gasping and about to fill your mouth with jizz. Naturally, this is when you pull back and await your reward.

You coo and moan happily as you get your face covered in spunk. You squeeze the last remains of Steve's cum out of his dick, bringing with you a lot of stringy spit thick with old dick cheese covering it that you then mirthfully drip into your mouth. "Thanks for the meal," you smile up at Steve and get off your knees. "Want a kiss?"

"No thanks," Steve replies quickly, causing you to laugh before you turn and look at yourself in the mirror, gasping with approval at the mess on your face he's made. You turn around and glow with approval of the sight to him and bring up your cell phone to take a selfie. "Was that thank-you for the pizza or this?" he asked as he moved out of your camera's field of view and over to the shower, taking off his socks and the remainder of his clothes.

"Both, I guess," you chuckle as you move the pictures over to a different folder. Hm, you should probably look through that one some time to see what you've been up to, you think to yourself as you hear the bell ringing.

You both look at each-other, Steve stark naked and you with your face and chest spattered with his cum. "That's fast... I'll get it," Steve says as he begins pulling his boxers back on. "No, I'll do it, but do you have the cash?" you tell him as you reluctantly take some wet napkins and begin to quickly wash yourself off. "Sure," he says and pulls out his wallet and gives you a 20 dollar note. "Tip and keep the change," he says and gives you a goofy smile as you toss away your third napkin and quickly wash your hands. You roll your eyes at him and move out to get the food.

The delivery guy gives you a look and you give him one of your million dollar smiles, even if your makeup is all over the place. You suspect you might have a few spots on your top and whatnot, but you pretend everything is okay. Besides, You think it's kinda hot to be a filthy slut in public. He thanks you for the tip, though he's careful handling your 20 note. You smile and close the door, lean back against it while closing your eyes and sigh, enjoying life for a few breaths. You smell the fragrance of pizza through your nostrils, and accidentally sniff in a string of cum stuck in there, making you snort and tear up a little.

You drop the pizza off in the kitchen and move back into the bathroom to clear your nostrils. You and Steve enjoy the pizza very much, and life is good.