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Chapter 6
by doppledon
The next morning.
Maria's Epilogue
The remainder of the night and the next morning is a blur of sex, rest, snacks, and more sex. You lost count of how many times you'd made her cum, and you felt good about the whole situation. Usually there was a little inkling of guilt when you were partner to cheating, but this time it really felt like you'd helped Maria find a good path in life. She was likely going to get there eventually anyways you figured. You caught as much sleep as you could and woke up around six in the morning so Maria would have enough time to get home. You rubbed her back and softly called her name out to rouse her. She let out an annoyed moan and stretched her arms and legs out before rolling over onto her side to smile at you.
"Morning beautiful" you said.
"Mmmm...morning" she replied with a yawn which caused you to yawn.
"Don't start yawning around me, I'm already going to be a zombie today. Not that I'm complaining about why though" you chuckle.
"Yah...work is going to be fun for sure. I'm going to be sore and leaking down there for a while, but it was definitely worth it" she giggled.
"So want that omelet" you offered.
"Yes please" she said sitting up and folding her arms around to stretch. Naked, you walked to the kitchen and began preparing the meal, and a few moments later Maria walked out naked to sit at the counter.
"You know...you might be onto something here with this naked cooking thing" she mused as she watched you prepare the meal.
"Haha, well I'd have to be a better chef first" you replied.
"Pfft...as if people would come for the food" she said smirking. It wasn't much longer and you plated an omelet up and put it in front of her. She grabbed her fork and shoved a piece into her mouth nodding as she ate. Her eyes started to get a bit distant and she toyed with the omelet in thought.
"Maria...you know you can say what's on your mind around me right" you ask.
"Sorry...kind of a habit to bottle things up. I'll work on that. I was just thinking about what happens next" she replies.
"Oh yah, what is on your mind then" you ask sincerely.
"I like you Davin, a lot, but..." she trails off.
"But you're about to go through a divorce and you don't want a relationship right now right" you ask.
"Sorry, I just don't think I'd be very good in a relationship right now" she says sadly.
"Maria, we had a great night together, and I really enjoyed all of it, but..." you trail off.
"You aren't looking for a relationship either" she perks up. You shake your head no.
"So what does that make us? I don't want you to just disappear out of my life" she says almost angrily.
"Go get your phone" you tell her. She stands up and trots off to your room and returns with her phone, unlocks it, and hands it to you. You go to her contacts and add your number labeling yourself as "The Wiseman", and hand it back to her. She smiles when she sees the name you gave yourself and looks up at you confused.
"If you want to hang out sometime, talk, or just fuck you have a way to contact me" you say smiling.
"So...friends with benefits" she asks.
"Pretty much yah" you answer. Maria takes another bite of the omelet and taps the fork handle on her chin as she thinks it over while she chews. She swallows and looks at you.
"I can live with that" she smiles back at you. You finish cooking your omelet and you both chat about nothing in particular as you eat. Then you both take a shower together, but you're both too sore to do much of anything. After drying off Maria gets dressed and you make your way to your door.
"Thanks Davin, it really was a great night" she says stepping closer to you.
"I think we can both agree on that" you chuckle and step closer to her.
"See you soon" she asks in almost a whisper.
"You can count on that" you answer and pull her into a deep kiss. She embraces you back and melts into the kiss. After several moments she pushes you away.
"We need to stop or else I'll have to call in sick to work so I can fuck your brains out" she pants.
"Welllllll" you start to say.
"No...no...we can do that another time. There will be another time right" she asks.
"You call, I'll answer" you respond smiling.
"Good, see you at the gym then" she says turning and opening the door. You give her a wave and tell her goodbye, and she steps out shutting the door behind her. You lean your back against the door and let out a deep sigh. That couldn't have gone better if Ocean's Eleven planned it out. You got hardly any sleep at all, but as you walked towards your office there was certainly a little pep in your step. You snapped your fingers remembering one key thing for the day. Coffee...lots of coffee.
Who's next?
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