Life of a Dominant Futanari

Life of a Dominant Futanari week 2 Chapter 61/32: Meeting Again

I woke up, and I turned, moaning as my body moved; memories of last night filled my head, and I felt satisfied. Like I was truly satisfied like I wasn't finished since my partner was asleep even though that was what had happened. I felt like I drained myself into my girlfriend, and I couldn't help but smile. My eyes opened, and I was surprised not to see Crystal in the bed.

Although we went to bed a little later than we expected, it wasn't much later. Crystal passed out after several rounds on the bed, and I pulled out of her before falling asleep. Although it was nice to sleep inside of her, I was going flaccid in satisfaction, and I liked the feeling as I passed out.

I got up, pushing aside the crusty sheets, and I frowned. The bedding definitely needed to be changed, and I got out over to the shower. I jumped in, washing with that smile, and I got myself up and put on some panties and a bra to contain my junk. I felt all freshened up, and I headed downstairs to hear music coming from the kitchen.

I smiled as I heard Crystal's voice rocking out to some rock music, and I entered the room and watched her hips move to the beat. Crystal was completely immersed, wearing panties, a bra, and an apron as she rocked out cooking some food. It was enticing, and I watched that booty rock out as she sang along.

I watched as she did a little twirl with a flipper, and she froze as her head turned no longer singing to the music. Crystal's eyes looked towards me, and a deep blush overcame up to her ears. It was fucking adorable. I crossed the room towards her and smiled. "Please Continue; I was enjoying the show," I told her, my grin one of genuine happiness.

The blush somehow deepened, and she glared at me, still undercut by the deep blush on her face. I couldn't help myself; I closed the distance and pulled her against me, and kissed those adorable lips. Crystal still glared at me for a second, but I could already tell that she was happier with the kiss. "I didn't expect you to be up before me," I confessed, stepping back as I heard a pop and noticed some bacon cracking explaining the apron.

"I oddly felt much more awake and satisfied today. Although," Crystal turned to look at me, "It took a moment to get my feet under me but walking around definitely helped with the soreness that you left," Crystal explained. "I thought that you would like to eat before we go work out. I also thought I could catch you before you woke up. I guess I missed that part, though," Crystal finished as she turned back to the food.

I smiled, looking at her, and I asked, "Do I have time for a run?"

"Depends on the run," Crystal replied, "If you are talking five minutes, then yes, Longer than that; no."

I smiled at her bluntness, and I was about to sit down at the table when I thought of something I could do for a bit. I fetched my backpack and looked for those business cards. I found them in one of the pockets, and I added them to my phone. I had some time, and I couldn't help but smirk thinking of Grace and her cute reactions. I could tell that she had wanted me, but her work probably frowned upon doing things with clients.

It was a shame, but I wasn't about to try and destroy someone's professional life other than Jakes. It took work for someone to get that treatment from me, and I wasn't about to let it start spreading around that I was into destroying people's lives. That was something I wanted to know about myself. I was also interested in Debbie as her fingers had a great touch, and I wondered how a handjob would feel from her. She did a great job with that massage, and I felt so much more relaxed after Friday.

I finished putting in their numbers, and Crystal called out to me, "Breakfast is almost ready; mind setting the table?"

I walked back in with my phone in hand, and Crystal pointed out the cabinet, and I helped set up the table when I realized something. "Do you want me helping with dishes after?" I asked, putting down the plates before going where she pointed out the cutlery.