Paige comes home to find James waiting...

Paige came home from work to find the front door unlocked. The fear that should have swelled in her chest was instead replaced by excitement. She stopped at the doorstep to fix her hair and adjust her bra, cupping her breasts and weighing them in her hands before checking her breath and stepping inside. The last thing she ever wanted to do was offend James or repulse him with poor hygiene. She took her life as a slut very seriously and was determined to earn the pleasure that he gave her so freely with his enormous cock.

James was inside, seated on her couch with his pants off and his dick hanging, half-limp. He sat bareass, his heavy balls nestled between his thick, hairy thighs. He had a beer in hand, half finished, and barely took notice of her as she entered the living room. Paige stopped to drop her things in a nearby chair before going to meet him. She checked his beer first before settling at his feet, a single hand at rest on his naked thigh. She caressed him idly as she purred, “Well, hello there, handsome. I see you’re putting that key to good use already.”

James glanced at her while gulping down beer. He burped afterward and blew it into her face before saying, “You got a problem with that?”

Paige laughed and smiled. “No,” she purred, “not at all. It’s nice to come home and find you waiting. Mm.” She ran her hand up his thigh to tickle his pubic hair. “It’s nice to see this, too.”

James grunted and returned his attention to the television screen. Within seconds, he finished his beer and handed her the empty bottle. Paige went to fetch him a fresh bottle, returning and handing it to him before kneeling again to stare at him in awed affection. She loved his big dick, but she had become equally smitten with his manner. James was crass and crude, but he was also honest. He didn’t pretend to be more than what he was and, as a result, she never had to wonder where she stood in proximity to him. His motivations were earnest and plain, and he never acted in a way meant to manipulate her. His desires were transparent and easy to meet.

Paige moved up his body and sniffed his pubic hair. She showered him with kisses on the way. “Is there anything I can do for you while you watch tv?”

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