Hump day.

Susan had given me the most passionate kiss when we woke up. "Thank you, Michael."

"You're welcome," I smiled back. "I hope you're pregnant."

"We'll find out in a couple weeks," she smiled back. "If I'm not, I'll see you next month!"

"I should get going," I said after dashing away the temptation to say that I looked forward to fucking her again.

"Yeah... me too..." Catherine mumbled after stirring awake.

"Shower?" Susan suggested.

"No sex though," I nodded. "I can't believe I said that!"

"Yes, we know you need to recover for tonight!" Catherine giggled, slapping my bare ass while we headed to the ensuite.

As much as I would have called in another PTO day to spend the day fucking Catherine I needed to some time away from pussies to allow my overworked balls to recoup all of the millions of sperm I had ejaculated in (and on) the girls. It was ironic I was going back to work on hump day. None of my coworkers suspected anything when I arrived at the office.

"How was your day off?" Steve asked me without taking his eyes off his monitor as I sat down at my cubicle.

"Reenergized!" I grinned.

"What did you do?"

"Just stayed at home," I replied, suppressing a chuckle at my memories fucking Susan for hours. "Mostly in bed."

"Yeah, I should request PTO as well."

Sam: Hi honey r u busy?

Me: Nope. Just about to head into another meeting. What's up?

Sam: Just want to tell u that no lunch with Cat today

Me: Oh? :(

Sam: She wants u to be 100% at her house tonight

Me: Dinner at her place?

Sam: Just u and Cat

Me: I love you.

Sam: I ♥ u 2!

I had to think about the most ugliest things to suppress the growing erection before I walked into the meeting room.

The rest of the day was unremarkable and uneventful like every other day at work — which was for the best because I needed to save my energy for later that night.