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Hollow man | yoyo1342 | 14

 

You put on a pair of boxers and a t-shirt and head in to your kitchen and start making coffee and chopping fruit.

Kate emerges from the shower with wet hair, once again wearing nothing. You’re beginning to wonder if she was wearing clothes when she got in last night.

“Hey, that shower felt great, but I think I’m going to head downstairs to my apartment and go back to sleep for a bit. Thanks so much for letting me crash on the couch. From what I can remember, I had a fun time at the bar last night, so feel free to come downstairs and say hello some time. Have a nice time with Viola, and say hi to her for me when she wakes up.”

“Thanks Kate, I will, and your welcome to come up any time and say hello as well,” you give her a grin and a wink, which earns a chuckle from her.

Kate gets dressed, and before you know it, she’s waving goodbye as she steps out the door. Moments later, Viola emerges naked from your bedroom, one hand over her stomach and the other on top of her head.

“Oh my god, fruit. That looks so good. Thanks for slicing some up, Robert. I feel like flattened crap. How much did we drink last night?”

“You know, for some reason, I can’t seem to recall. I just know that the shots started, and then I woke up in my bed with a welcome guest,” you respond.

“Mmm… yeah, I don’t remember much, but I do feel a little sore this morning, so we must’ve had some fun,” she steps between you and the counter so that her breasts are pressed against you, “the last thing I remember is looking forward to kissing those lips. Shame I don’t remember it.”

Viola reaches up and grabs a fistful of your t-shirt and pulls your face down until it’s level with yours and give you a passionate kiss, opening her mouth so that your tongues lightly touch. You pull away slightly and are nearly floored by the how gorgeous this girl is, and the intensity in her electric blue eyes.

“Ok, by all means, continue cutting the fruit, please.”

Viola turns around so that she is facing the counter. She is short enough that you can rest your chin lightly on her head and look over her to see the chopping board. So, you finish up the chopping as Viola wiggles her butt. Viola steadily snacks on fruit and berries, periodically reaching up and depositing a piece in your mouth and letting you suck juice from her finger.

When you’re done, the two of you sit down and eat your fruit as you watch the view of the city through your window. Then, Viola goes and hops in the shower as you think about what you want to do with the day.

 

What's the plan, man?

 
 
 

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