dishwasher. I don’t sit on that stool; instead, I get up and move to stand next to her. When I lean my hip against the counter, we start talking about our days. I undo the top button on my dress shirt. “I need to bring over clothes for when I come here after work.”

Her hands stop moving in the water. “Um, is that what you want?” Her eyes avoid me, and I grab her chin with my fingers to bring them to mine.

“I want that very much,” I tell her honestly before I lean forward, kissing her lips. I lick across her bottom lip, and she opens for me to slide my tongue in. I grab her waist to bring her closer to me while my tongue plays with hers. My hands roam to her ass, cupping her to bring her even closer. I almost forget where we are, until I hear Rachel’s voice calling from upstairs. “Mom, the bubbles are finished.” We both groan as our lips separate.

“Coming!” Lauren yells. “Why don’t you sit on the couch and watch television?” She suggests before she walks upstairs. I’m about to go sit down when Gabe comes downstairs with his notebook.

“Austin, can you help me study for my spelling test?”

I toss the remote on the table. “Sure,” I’m surprised at how excited I am that he asked me. “Where do you want to do this?” I look around.

“I’ll just sit on the floor, and you can tell me the words.” He lies down on his stomach, a piece of paper and a pencil in front of him.

I go through the list of words, while he gets all but two of them right. “You know what I used to do when I got my words wrong? I’d write it out ten times,” I tell him, and he inwardly groans. “I know it sucks, trust me, but it worked. And you know what else? That’s going to be something you’ll be doing in hockey. Well, not the writing, but the repeating stuff over and over. It’s how you’ll train your muscles to memorize the movements of your plays. It’s the same idea with your spelling words, except instead of training your muscles, you’re helping your brain memorize the words through the repetition of writing them over and over.”

The comparison to hockey does the trick, and he nods his head as he starts writing the words. When he finishes, he says, “Okay, let’s try it again.” He grabs another piece of paper, and by the time we’re done, he has all the words memorized. He is so happy, he gives me a high five before running upstairs to tell his mom. Truth be told, I’m happy, too. It felt good that he asked for my help, and it felt even better when I saw how my efforts actually did help him.

I finally turn the television on and see that it’s almost nine p.m. I stretch out on the couch, waiting for Lauren to come down. When I hear her footsteps, I look up and what I see has me sitting straight up.

She is walking to me wearing a short, pink satin robe, which falls to just over her ass. Tied loosely at the waist, the middle gapes open, showing me that she isn’t wearing anything under it. She doesn’t say a word, just comes right to me, pushes me back against the couch cushions, and straddles me before she crushes her lips on mine. She slides her tongue into my mouth, her taste filling it.

She slowly starts to rock herself on me. My cock sprung to attention the minute she sat down and is now starting to throb. She finally peels her lips from mine. “You know what really turns me on?” She starts to unbutton my shirt. I’m looking inside her robe, which has fallen open further, showing me her bare breasts. My hand reaches in to cup one of her plump breasts as my thumb grazes over the peaked nipple.

“No fucking clue, but whatever I did, I’m going to do it again,” I say, leaning down, taking her other nipple in my mouth as she grinds down hard on my cock.

“You. Doing homework with Gabe, carrying Rachel on your shoulders. It was so hot, my pussy got wet just watching you.” She leans down to bite my nipple as a hiss comes out of my mouth.

I don’t have a chance to do anything else before she is off me, grabbing my hand and leading me upstairs to her room. I’m barely through the door when she closes and then locks it. She brings me to the bed, positioning me in front of it. Kneeling in front of me, she quickly undoes my belt and works my pants and boxers down as my rock-hard cock slaps up against my belly. She gives my hips a little push so that I sit down and spread my legs as she moves in between them. “The whole time, all I could think about was your cock in my mouth and taking it to the back of my throat. I’m not sure you know this about me, Austin, but I love giving head.” I’m panting as her hand wraps around my cock, giving it a few quick strokes. Pre-cum pools in the slit, and she licks her lips. “Mmmm,” she hums right before she moves her mouth over me and swallows me down.

My head falls forward as I release a groaning breath and my hands find their way into her hair. She moves her mouth up and down my cock, her tongue twirling around the head with each pass. “That’s so fucking good, baby,” I moan as she takes me deeper each time.

Her mouth releases me and is replaced by her hand, gripping me firmly and twisting as she strokes me up and down. “I love your cock, babe,” she breathes as her mouth moves back to it again. She flattens her tongue against the base of

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