The Two Weeks

Dean continued to go to work for the next two weeks as if nothing changed. He would occasionally see Summer when it was convenient for her based off her work schedule and they had quite a few wedding venues to check out as well. It was a very busy week for Dean and an even busier week for Summer.

Nothing was said between Dean and Summer about what Summer was doing with Ron. She also did a tremendous job of hiding it, if Dean wasn’t already aware of her lessons he would be completely in the dark about what she has been up to.

As far as picking a wedding venue they were undecided on what they should choose. Summer really liked a certain place but Dean wasn’t sure they could afford it. They needed to make a decision soon.

Dean didn’t push Summer for anything sexually during the two weeks considering she was already doing so much for him by practicing. Also he was unsure of how things were now, handjobs used to be reserved for anniversaries but everything was probably different now. He was looking forward to his first blowjob from Summer at the end of these two weeks.

It was the end of the two weeks now. Dean wasn’t sure if that meant Summer was now an expert and she was done her lessons. He didn’t know how to go about this, he thought it might be best not to bring it up and leave it to her to bring it up. It was a Sunday and Dean of course didn’t have work but Summer did, since it was a weekend she worked a double and has been at work all day.

Summer texted Dean, “I know it’s going be late tonight but is it okay if I come over?”

“Oh of course!” Dean texted back. He knew what this meant, he couldn’t contain his excitement. Dean now had to distract himself for hours until Summer came home.

It was around the time Dean was expecting Summer but she was still not home yet. He decided to text her to see if everything was okay. She responded, “Sorry running a little late, haven’t left work yet.” This wasn’t good, it was already late as it is and Dean had work in the morning. “Did you still want me to come? I might be really late?” Summer texted him again. Dean of course wanted her to come over. “Yeah come over!” Dean texted her.

Dean tried his very best to stay up but it just kept getting later and later until he eventually fell asleep.