It’s a work night

Sadly Amy admits to Dave that she’s tired and will have to take a rain check for his relief. She climbs off Dave’s glistening face and passionately kisses him tasting her own juices left behind on his lips and beard.

Dave sighs and pulls the sheets up over his tent pole creating an incredible silhouette in the dimly lit bedroom.

While Dave is aching now, he has an old trick up his sleeve, or rather down his pants, and knows how to get back at Amy.