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Chapter 18 by White Lando White Lando

Well?

Nah, have things to do today after all.

"Good girl. Now get to cleaning." Nodding silently, and doing her best to hide her trembling, she squirts some of your swiftly depleting body wash into her hands, and sets about scrubbing you down. Her ministrations are tender, sensual, and efficient. She only falters when it comes to clean your cock, which she hesitates at, before deciding on the right course of action, and simply gives it a gentle, sensual cleaning. After all, if you had wanted it sucked, you would have told her. After you rinse, she massages your scalp as she cleans your hair, steps aside so you can rinse off, and goes back to the pose she had when she got in the shower. The shower-head blasts her pussy, and she involuntarily twitches, her snatch moist with more than just water after cleaning you. She spreads her lower lips leaving her fuckbox glistening in the water, and her arousal plainly displayed. Once you finish drying off, you turn to see her struggling to hold her pose. "Perfect." you compliment her, looking her body over one last time for the day before turning to leave "Make sure you two are back here before me. And if either of you have to fuck anyone to keep up the charade of you having an apartment, make sure he rubbers up and take a good long shower. Your mine, no one else's." You walk from the room, after getting dressed, to see Jess lounging on your couch, one finger idly sliding in and out of her snatch, one hand holding her phone in front of her, scrolling through... something. "Who were you texting?" you ask after she sets the phone down.

"My boyfriend." she answers as she stops fingering herself, and turns to face you on the couch.

Her phone rattles a bit on the end table, clattering off the empty cereal bowl she had probably had while you shower. "He fuck you?" Jess nods, her expression going pensive and worried. "How many times?" you press.

She fidgets a bit, in that cute way she does when she is worried your going to punish her "Three times. I made him wear a rubber. And I only sucked him off once, and didn't let him finish in my mouth." she adds "Am... Am I allowed to keep him, master?"

Her phone rattles again "That still him?"

She glances at the phone "Yes. We were supposed to have a date saturday night. I had my phone on silent, and didnt think to check it yesterday, so..."

well, can she keep him?

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