The pin is out of the grenade.

My head turns and every muscle in my body locks up as I lock eyes with Aor. I can’t think straight, torn between impulses to erupt and greet Aor as the golden yellow hues of her dress sway as she shuts the door behind her.

Her brow furrowed but her eyes sparkle as she watches the blonde head of Holly bobbing back and forth on my cock, sprinting me towards climax.

The decision to cum from Holly’s mouth was never really mine at this point but when I felt Holly’s tongue strum and flex on the underneath of my dick and curl up, pressing into me, dragging the tip of her tongue from the base of my cock all the way to the slit of my cockhead in way that reminded me of every single blowjob this strong lithe tongue has ever given me.

Holly’s skilled mouth, the signature command of her tongue sends me into a shuddering orgasm.

My cock convulsing so tightly I can feel my abs shudder as rope after rope of cum gushes from my cock splashing over Holly’s tanned white skin, over her cheek and across her eyes. Splashes of cum crashing into Holly’s forehead and still raising. Cum splashing over my engaged ex-girlfriend nose and not stopping.

Stunned at the sheer volume gushing out of me, seeing the joy on Holly’s face as splash after splash hits her skin.

Trying to angle myself lower, aim away from her gorgeous golden blonde hair but the convulsions are too strong and three thick giant streaks of cum blast into her hair. Torrents of cum crashing into Holly’s clear smooth skin with little to no control, hosing and dousing Holly’s face. Globs sticking to her beautiful face and dripping, running down.

The sight of globs of cum visible to Aor in the doorway combined with the mess I’ve made on Holly’s face almost immediately softens Aor’s expression and body language.

Holly, forcibly swallows and starts to stand, bracing off my knees to get up, finally answering Aor while I stuff my cock back into my pants. “hey Aor, don’t be silly! If this was planned you would have been invited.”

I offer a lame seconding but still out of breath all I can do is hope I can nonverbally communicate with Aor that this wasn’t planned.

“I just popped by, I have a few hours to kill while Jess is at the salon. She has to get her hair to go full white before it can go blue for the wedding and it takes SO long! Anyway, I wanted to pop by and see the office.”

“It doesn’t look like it took you too long to go full white,” Aor says with a smirk tilting her hazel eyes up to Holly’s cum splattered crown before pulling out her phone and showing Holly how she looks with the front-facing camera.

The two blondes burst into laughter as Holly gasps at her appearance.

“Oh God, Jess has to see this!” Holly says, “can you send her a picture?” Holly asks posing. I don’t know if she knows how great a move it is to include the gossipy single mom into her exploits or if Holly is just being her sweet joyous self but Aor is more than happy to snap a few shots and send them off to Jess.

The two of them start giggling joyously at the screen before allowing me to see Jess’ response:

“You pervs! I’m in the chair as we speak, my colourist saw this and now I have to explain.”

Included was a picture of Jess, her hair slicked back and gooped in a silverish cream, a gorgeous woman with a deep purple coloured sharp angled cut, multiple earrings running over the ridge of her ear as she and Jess are showing an exaggerated look of shock, posing for the photo.

“God I’m a mess!!” Holly says with a certain amount of pride.

“Let me take you to the bathroom and help you clean up” Aor offers before turning to me and tossing me her car keys “I have some baby wipes in my car, could you go get them for Holly? It’s the gentlemanly thing to do.”

“Oh, sure! I’ll be right back.” I say as the girls head to the washroom.

The thought of what the two blondes would be talking about left alone together only really enters my mind as I’m rummaging through Aor’s car for a packet of wipes.