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Chapter 19 by Harst Harst

What does Michael say?

Can we have some time together?

Michael opened his mouth and gently murmured out.

"May I please cum, and can we fool around?" Sarah smiled and continued to stroke his cheek.

"You want to reclaim me?"Michael nodded his head.

"To know that I'm still yours?" Michael continued to nod his head. He then half expected her to stop stroking his cheek and say something in the style of "Well, too fucking bad because I need a real dick to fuck this hot pussy and your loser cuck dick doesn't measure up." But that didn't happen. Instead, she said.

"I understand, but can we wait till this evening? I have some things I want to buy. She winked at him mischievously and grabbed his face. She held his face searching his eyes, waiting for him to say something.

Michael face lost that disgruntled look and said.

"Okay," Sarah looked so excited, and she kissed him deeply.

"You won't regret it!" She said, jumped off the bar stool and made her way to the master bedroom, where she got dressed. Michael was still eating breakfast when she returned. She made a point of stopping to give him a kiss and saying, "I love you," before leaving the apartment.

It took Sarah half a day to get everything she wanted. She was a little sad that Michael wasn't with her. She would have liked to see the look on his face at some of the things she bought, but alas, it wasn't to be.

Michael meanwhile, spent the day doing house chores, cleaning the kitchen, watering the plants and vacuuming the floors. But when he came to the bedroom door, he stopped. He felt his cage twitch. Should he go inside? He opened the door and looked inside. The scent from yesterday hadn't vented out yet, and he could smell a hint of what had transpired. Michael felt somehow naughty being here even though it was his room as well. He began vacuuming, but the farther in he came, the stronger the scent got. Soon he was bathing in the musky undertones.

God, he was horny, and that blasted cage kept bobbing up and down while he cleaned the floor. Clothes were strewn on the floor from yesterday's event. He gathered them up and put them in the hamper but for the panties. He didn't know what posed him to pocket them, but that was what he did. Then he continued to vacuum the floor and made the bed. When that was finished, he made his way to the spare bedroom and pulled out the pair of panties. He turned them over in his hand before hiding them in a drawer and walked out to the living room to wait for Sarah.

What's next?

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