Staycation is great when you commit to only fun. Our week-long staycation was just that. A whole lot of fun and a whole lot of sex. Then sadly, Sunday rolled around and he had to go home. Soon the reality of Monday would set in. I slept in my bed alone Sunday night, which felt extra empty after having Max in it all week.
I woke up early Monday morning knowing I had to head off to work. I was hot and bothered after being alone for just one night. How was I going to make it through the week? I picked up my phone and called Max, since I knew he would be awake too.
When he answered I said, "Good Morning baby. I miss you."
"I miss you too baby," he said.
"I'm wet," I said, hoping to excite him.
"I'm hard," he said, playing along.
"Oh really????" I asked with a small chuckle.
"I woke up remembering how you repaid me for making you cum at the sex club," he said.
"You liked that didn't you?" I asked, knowing full well he had.
After leaving the sex club Saturday night, as soon as we arrived back at my place, we weren't even two steps into the door before I pressed myself up against Max and kissed him while my hand wandered to his crotch. Not being able to hold back, I kneeled down and unzipped his pants. I slid his pants and underwear down, revealing his already hardening cock. Max's hand fisted my hair tugging back, so I had to look up. His eyes met mine.
