Morning

Bruce woke with the daylight, his limp cock still buried inside Kate's snatch. She stirred restlessly, but stayed asleep as he pulled out of her and his cum dripped out from between her lower lips. Looking back, he smiled at her sleeping form. Even under the sheets, her curves were enticing and her felt himself getting hard again.

While it had been great to see Kate again, he knew the other guys would worry about him if he didn't at least check in, so he sent Ben a text that he wasn't dead yet. That wasn't just a joke either. He also knew he should probably leave soon. Since he still smelled like sex, he went to the bathroom to shower.

Despite the overall size of the apartment, it was exceptionally furnished, so Kate must have done well for herself in the last two years, certainly now that she was working for Mr. Asim again. The man had a reputation for paying his operators well, and Kate's skills were particularly valuable.

The shower especially was top of the line, and Bruce gasped with satisfaction as he let the hot water flow over his tight joints. He didn't dare use Kate's shampoo without her permission, so he assumed he'd have to just rinse and get out. No sooner was he about to turn off the water, when he felt a pair of gentle hands lathering his back with soap.

"You up for some more fun in the shower?" Kate asked huskily.

"You make it hard to say no, but I really should be going soon," he said.

"Fine I guess," Kate said with exaggerated sadness, "We'll be seeing each other again very soon."

"When are you moving back to the house?" he asked as she ever so slowly washed his chest and arms.

"We'll see," she said, "Maybe even tonight. But don't forget to tell Ben to meet the boss."

"Why don't you call him yourself?" he asked.

"I'm busy, and you'll be seeing him soon enough," she said.

"Hey," he said turning around and gently grabbed her chin, "I had a lot of fun last night."

Kate smiled then and said, "Me too. At least let me get you off one more time before you leave."

"Ok sure," Bruce said and leaned back against the wall as she got on her knees. She stared into his eyes while she pumped his cock back to full mast then engulfed it with her lips. She closed her eyes and moaned theatrically as she swirled her tongue around his tip then slowly rocked back and forth, twisting her head on the return stroke. Bruce grunted and laid his hand on her head to control her pace and she reciprocated by bringing her legs out from under her so he could see her big, firm butt while she blew him off.

After a minute or two, she brought her hand up between her legs and inserted a finger into her pussy while twirling her thumb around her swollen clit. when Bruce he was about to cum again, he grabbed Kates head tight and started fucking her throat. Kate gagged loudly and obscenely with her mouth hanging open and her eyes started watering.

Finally, he hilted himself deep inside her throat and fired a stream of cum down her esophagus while Kate could only gargle on his thick shaft. She gasped for air as he pulled and though her face was red and the back of her throat felt like it was on fire, she smiled up at him brightly and licked her lips.

"Alright," she said gulping down a mouthful of his cum, "Get out of here, stud."