More teasing before Mark heads to work.

The following morning I woke Mark up with a soft sucking of his cock. As he roused and looked down at me, I smiled up at him. “Morning, I thought you might like a nice wake-up, but now, I should make you coffee, or you will be late to work.”

He groaned in frustration, “I can be late if I’m going to work late,” he said.

I laughed, “And what would your boss Craig say?” I asked, taunting him. “You do want this promotion, don’t you?”

He groaned again, “Not if it’s going to take me away from those lips,” he complained.

I laughed, “My lips will be here when you get home. I can’t tell you they won’t be busy while you are away for work, but they will be here.”

He groaned again, “Are you serious? Your lips will be busy?”

I smiled, “Sure, I need to talk, eat etc.,” I said as I left the room, swaying my arse.

He groaned again, “Kimmie,” he said as he got out of bed and followed me, “This is ****, not knowing how much is teasing and how much is the truth.”

I started the coffee machine before responding, “Well, Julie is coming over for movies tomorrow night; what if we gave you a little reward tomorrow night for being such a good boy and trust me?”

He stepped up behind me and wrapped his hands around me, grabbing my breasts, “What kind of reward?” he asked.

I moaned at his touch and felt his stiff cock against my arse, “Well, if you are a good boy, and that is, no fucking me without a condom and not opening any of the envelopes, then, maybe, I can convince Julie to join us for movies, and we will both be naked.”

He moaned, “Really?” he asked.

I giggled as he ground against my arse. “If you are really well-behaved, maybe she will let you touch her as well. I can’t be the only one having fun.”

He squeezed my tits harder, “So you are having fun?” he asked.

“Teasing you has been so much fun,” I moaned as he tweaked my nipples. “You like my tits?” I asked him.

“You know I do. Why ask now?” he checked.

“Well, if Malcolm does knock me up, they will get bigger,” I felt him shudder against my arse. “You like that, don’t you? You like the idea of my tits swelling with child, even if it’s not your child?”

He groaned again, “You wouldn’t really, would you?” he asked.

I laughed, “You asked for this. You suggested I get back into acting and pointed me at our neighbour. What he does next has been entirely at your request.”

He groaned again, “Do you, do you have any plans tonight while I am working late?”

I smiled again, “Maybe if anything interesting happens, I will leave you more cards. But here is your coffee; I need to go have a shower and shave.”

He took the offered coffee, “You do have plans, don’t you?”

I didn’t answer, instead simply swaying my arse as I headed for the bathroom.

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