Greg gets his way

"Bianca, tell me what you want to do with me," said Greg.

"I want to make love to you, Greg," she said in a sultry voice.

Greg swallowed hard. "OK, let the water out, stand up and turn on the shower."

Bianca smiled and pulled the plug. She stood up, doing nothing to hide her body. Once enough water was out, she turned on the shower.

Greg slowly stripped. He was deathly afraid of cumming early, but got into the shower.

Bianca grabbed Greg and kissed him long and hard as Greg let his hands run up and down Bianca's wet back and ass.

There was barely enough room, but Bianca slid down and started kissing and sucking Greg's cock.

"Oh, no!" said Greg as he quickly shot his load into Bianca's mouth.

"Please, don't mind that!" he said nervously.

Bianca swallowed Greg's semen, then sucked on his cock until it went flacid.

"I don't mind," she said.

They showered and washed each other then got out and dried off. Greg got dressed, while Bianca put on his bathrobe.. "I need to run to the grocery store. Can I get you anything?"

"No, don't go out of your way," said Bianca, "just some diet soda and pop-tarts."

"Sure thing." They kissed and Greg left.

Bianca went down to the kitchen. She wished she had her iPod, but saw a clock radio built into the underside of the cabinets. She flipped it on. It was on a local rock station.

Bianca browsed around the kitchen looking for something to snack on.

A commercial came on the radio foro Quin's Quills Tattoo Studio narrated by one of the station's DJ's. "Come on down to Quin's Quills Tattoos now! Run, Walk, or Crawl, but get here soon! Tell 'em Wildman Walt sent ya!"

Bianca found herself heading for the front door. "Oh no!" she gasped as the realized what had happened.