Frank goes home

It took Frank almost half an hour to untangle himself from Kelly and get his clothes on and out the door. The session of fucking had brought the playful side of the giggling teen out, and she kept teasing and kissing and cuddling him as he tried to leave.

When he threatened to spank her she giggled happily and presented her rump for punishment, her eyes glinting with mischief as she looked over her shoulder at him. He declined the offer, knowing where it would lead, and finally got out the door at the price of a long hungry kiss and her fondling his cock through his pants and cooing at him.

Driving home he shook his head, smiling. It had been a good day with some pleasant surprises. Some very pleasant surprises. He would definitely be giving all of today's acquisitions a call for a second helping, and the relationship with David had a lot of promise.

Not to mention the string of bitches he'd already brought under his spell, or that of the drug. Some of them mildly affected, and a few of them utterly smitten.

And then there was Brittany, he mused. When he thought of her he felt a warm fondness that was unusual, not just with the drug addled bitches, but with almost anyone of his acquaintance. He didn't doubt the girl when she said she was in love, but he wondered at the feelings he had for the girl.

He was still pondering the matter when he got home, poured himself a short drink and fell into bed and a dreamless sleep.