One Week Later

Dean really hasn’t noticed a change or anything since he and Summer struck their deal with Ron. Sure, Summer was spending time with Ron but that wasn’t anything out of the ordinary from when she was having lessons. In fact this past week Dean and Summer have been kissing a lot, even more than usual. Considering that is all Dean can do with Summer, he is taking full advantage. It’s sort of like when they first started dating.

One change has been with Summer’s notebook, it has been less detailed and for good reason, she hasn’t had the time to write. Between working, time with Dean and time with Ron, she doesn’t have a lot of free time. So the most recent entries have been what sexual acts they do, somewhat bare minimum but Dean still enjoys it.

One night Dean was waiting in bed for Summer to come home from work. He was horny but due to the deal he would have to settle for a make out session but it was better than nothing and then he could finish himself off anyway. Summer arrived and walked into the bedroom, Dean jumped out of bed and greeted her, “Hey honey, I missed you!” Dean said before going in for a kiss. “Wait I should go brush my…” Summer started saying. Dean interrupted her, “I don’t care honey!” Before giving her a kiss. Summer managed to get out, “Are… you… sure…?” Between kisses. Dean thought she was acting weird, like why should he care about a little bad breath before bed. “Yes of course!” He said. “Okay,” Summer said before turning her demeanor to passionate. She stuck her tongue into Dean’s mouth, their tongues swirled around each other. Dean couldn’t help but taste Summer’s mouth which was a bit salty? ‘Nah’ Dean though, she just came from work, she wasn’t with Ron.

Before going to sleep Summer jotted down something in her notebook before they both went to sleep. The next morning Dean decided to read her entry before he left for work. The entry was short like all the others recently:

Ron surprised me at work and drove me home, I sucked his cock until he came in my mouth, I swallowed. Before I got the chance to brush my teeth Dean wanted to kiss me, saying he didn’t care. It was so hot making out with Dean after I just sucked and swallowed Ron’s cum minutes before!

Dean was shocked by what he read, his suspicions were correct, he couldn’t help but he turned on… wait did he like it? Or like the fact that Summer enjoyed it… Dean put the notebook down and tried not to think of it anymore.

The rest of the week Dean and Summer would make out. Summer no longer went to brush her teeth before kissing Dean. It was like a coin flip, some days her kisses would be salty and some days they weren’t. Dean even tried to push the rules and cop a feel of Summer’s amazing breasts before she slapped his hand away and scolding him, she wasn’t messing around, she really wanted to play by the rules and get her dream wedding and honeymoon.