Dylan mentioned Summer

Though dedicated to each other, Dylan and Daisy could not make time to see each other for a few days after their nighttime blowjob. For Dylan’s part, he did try, but Daisy was insistent that they be careful. While she favored Dylan to her husband, she still had a life to live. William did not command all of her attention, only some of it, and so as Dylan came to occupied William’s space in her heart, he hadn’t yet swelled to fill any parts of her life.

Still, Daisy missed Dylan, and his absence only made Daisy’s heart grow fonder. She thought about him day and night, imagining his blue eyes, his lanky body, and his big, fat cock all waiting for her. She spent nights alone with William silently comparing him to Dylan, and she always found her husband wanting. Slowly, over time, she appreciated Dylan for more than his big dick or his skinny frame. She missed him, though she didn’t want to admit it, and as the weekend came, she decided to text and set up a meeting.

She left the house dressed like a slut the next day. Her dress was so tight that it showed off the softness of her belly and could barely fit around her enormous breasts. The shape of her nipples showed through the fabric, as did the cleft of her ass, and the dress rode so high that it almost exposed her bare pussy as she hurried out the door. William noticed but didn’t say anything, and Daisy noticed his silence. At this point, Daisy reeked of Dylan at all times, even after days apart, and she figured that William knew on instinct that she belonged to another man, even if he didn’t understand it consciously.

Daisy met Dylan at the grocery store where it all began. She parked in her usual spot and waited for him. Dylan pulled up shortly after, and the two met between their respective vehicles with smiles on their faces. They hugged, and Daisy kissed Dylan deeply, sucking his tongue and drinking his saliva as she held him. Dylan cupped her ass in turn and smiled as he tasted her back. Normally, Daisy would be more cautious, but her fleeting concern made him happy.

Dylan eyed Daisy’s cleavage as they parted. Her outfit almost showed off more of her flesh than it covered, and his plump manhood showed his approval even through his pants. Daisy smiled and, taking hold of the dress, tugged it at the edges to make her breasts dance for him. “Like what you see?”

“I do.” He stared her in the eyes. “You leave your house like that?” Daisy nodded, and Dylan whistled. “Well, damn, you aren’t leaving nothing to the imagination today, are you? You came to get fucked!”

Daisy smiled, her nipples stiffening at the word. She flipped her hair and shrugged. “I can’t say that I wasn’t hoping.”

Dylan swatted her backside after and then looked her over. She had only cooed in response and now leaned into him, her big breasts crushed between them. Staring own into her cleavage, Dylan growled, “Fuck, you’re hot. Now, I know where Summer got it from.”

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