Summer Fling by Izzy Slam

Author:Izzy Slam [Slam, Izzy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-05-05T18:30:00+00:00

Max

Sutton and I spent a few hours on the lake this afternoon, just lying there totally buck naked, holding one another. The way she feels pressed against my body turns me into a ravenous beast for her.

I was kicking myself for neglecting to remember the condoms. I made a special trip to the store for them, then got so fucking turned on at seeing Sutton in her thong bikini, all the blood left my brain.

But this afternoon, and what she did to please me… I wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world.

We head back to the house and Sutton says she wants to make me the dinner that she had planned to make last night. So we take a shower together, and I wash her hair, scrubbing every inch of her body with a cloth. And yes, there is lots of kissing and fondling. But we’re both wiped out from spending the day in the sun, so there isn’t much hanky-panky beyond that.

I get call from a client after we get dried off—she wants to see a few houses—so I have to make a few phone calls to set up times for that with the owners. When I’m finished, I walk into the kitchen and see Sutton hard at work. Something about a woman cooking a meal for me, it’s a huge turn-on. Maybe it’s a guy thing, but for me, it’s more than that. My mom was an amazing cook. When she died, me and my brothers had to pick up that chore because my dad couldn’t boil water if his life depended on it. Then when I married Autumn’s mother, she decided that I ought to do most of the cooking so she could pursue her career. I didn’t mind so much. I was good at it, and it made me feel needed. But when I meet a girl who wants to do something nice, something simple that a lot of people take for granted, it hits me in the feels.

I walk up behind Sutton as she stands over a cutting board, pulling seeds from a red pepper. Pressing my body to hers, I pull in the scent of her hair while checking out the mess on the counter.

“Mm, hello there,” she says, blowing a kiss over her shoulder.

“Hello. It looks like a vegetable slaughterhouse in here.”

She snickers. “Don’t worry. I can clean up as well as I can cook. I hope you like Asian food.”

“Me and Autumn are practically addicted to Chinese takeout, so that would be a yes.”

She winces just slightly at the mention of my daughter. It’s like we both know that we’re a secret Autumn can never find out about.

“Well, good. I’m a sucker for Chinese takeout, too. So maybe that’s something you and I can enjoy together?”

“As much as you like.” I kiss her neck and grab a beer from the fridge. “Anything I can do to help?”

“You can squeeze my fruit.”

“Again? I just squeezed it.” I look at her and she’s holding two tomatoes out in front of her.

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