The Day of the Super Bowl

Tim waddled into his house carrying two cases of beer, groceries, and a young woman.

Tim is a man straining to balance the groceries in his hand and the girl he has slung over his shoulder. He is currently thinking, 'One trip, do it in one trip.'

The Woman he is carrying over his shoulder is named Chloe. She has the looks of an angel and is currently poured into some tight jeans and a Dak Prescott jersey.

"I just wanted to give you a blowjob," Chloe shouted loud enough for the neighbors to hear.

"In the parking lot of the liquor store, and Walmart, and on the road, and when I parked, and when I was grabbing the groceries." Tim said as he set the groceries down in the kitchen.

After he set down the groceries Chloe squirmed out of his arms and jumped at him. She had he lips pressed against his in a flash.

"Well now that we're here I want my treat," Chloe said lustily once she broke the passionate kiss. She reached for his belt and jeans having them down to his ankles before he could react.

"Your friends are going to be here any minute," Tim said as Chloe knelt down and took hold of his rapidly hardening member. He groaned as Chloe licked the head of his cock. "You are the one that wanted to throw a super bowl party."

"Yeah, because you haven't ever been to one," Chloe said between licks, "I still find it ridiculous that you've never watched the Super Bowl."

Chloe deep throated his cock, her lips wrapped tight around the member. Tim's sudden intake of breath was all the encouragement Chloe needed to continue. Eventually Chloe came up for air and said, "You'll just have to fill my slutty mouth with my favorite treat before anyone gets here."