Edited by Spencerfiction. With thanks.
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"Wake up my little pumpkin," Will whispered into Lynn's ear as she lay sprawled over him. He squeezed the round little ass that he had just spent the last fifteen minutes gently caressing as she slept on top of him, worn out from their love making. "It's near midnight. Dad and your mom will be home soon, you should get over to your room."
"Hmmmmmm I don't want to," she pouted sleepily.
"You have to, Cinderella. I'll turn into a big rat at twelve!"
"No you won't. You're my handsome Prince. And I don't think I can walk yet."
He grinned as he pulled her silky black hair over her shoulder, "Yeah?"
"Proud of yourself, I bet," she gently bit his shoulder.
"Sorta," he had to admit.
"You're an amazing lover Will. This isn't just going to be a one night fling is it?"
"Of course not, Lovely Lynn."
"Carry me to my bed?"
"Sure."
He rolled out of bed and then gently scooped her up in his arms and padded out and down the long hall to her room. She lay her head on his shoulder. He took her into her room. "Hold on," he told her gently. She was so petite and light that he was able to kneel on her bed with one knee and, as she held onto him around the neck, he turned down her bed and laid her in. He leaned in then and gave her a long, tender kiss.
"Dress me?"
"What?" He asked a bit incredulously.
"Come on Will! You had no problem taking off my clothes!"
"Ok. Sorry. Sure. PJs? He went to her dresser.
"Just panties and a tee shirt."
He got some of what she asked for.
"These are tiny!" he laughed. He put the panties around her little feet and pulled them up over her smooth tanned legs. "Wow. This is so awesome," he whispered as she lifted her bum for him to get them on.
"If you get another boner you're on your own," she giggled. She sat up and he pulled on her tee shirt, "Jesus I think I had a thousand orgasms."
"You don't love me anymore?" he smirked.
"Get over yourself stud. I just said that in the heat of the moment."
"Whatever you say Lynn," he smirked.
"Oh wow ... oh my God ... Oh God!" she said in a low voice trying to impersonate him, "I thought you were a Priest there for a while you were praying so much."
He laughed as he pulled the blanket over her, "Good night and sleep well beautiful sexy Lynn," he leant down and kissed her on the top of her raven head, "Thank you so much for the absolute best time, most fun I ever had in my life. You were an absolutely amazing lover as well and I can't wait to make love to you again. And again."
"Thanks, better," she yawned, "Night stud."
He leaned in to give her one more long tender kiss and then went out, turning the light off behind him.
He went back to his room and looked into the mirror and fixed his hair a bit, not able to get the stupid lop sided grin off his face. He hoped he wouldn't look like that the next day otherwise Lauren would know what happened. Then he went to the side of the bed and laughed to himself as he gingerly picked up four spent condoms. One drooped heavily with a full reservoir while another looked like the inside was just wet. "Wow, four times, what a night!" he thought back to the last time as it seemed like he had fucked her for an hour with sweat slick skin and at the end a bad stitch in his side. What a joy it was to cum and just lie on top of her panting with exertion while she whimpered under him.
He went and wrapped the condoms in bathroom tissue and poked it in the bottom of his bathroom waste basket and had a nice long hot shower, washing his red spent cock with reverence. He pulled on boxers and a tee shirt and got into bed. Propping up on his pillows he looked at his phone and saw return messages from Stacy and Taylor. He grinned as he first looked at a selfie of Stacy, pouting with a low cut top and her breasts barely contained. "Great eyes," he whispered. Then he opened Taylor's that had clear and precise directions to her Aunt's house and begging him not to be seen, telling him her boyfriend was part of her family's church community. He grinned as he typed, "Ill b careful. cant wait 2 b with u Taylor." He sent his message before adding to himself, "As long as I can recover from Lynn first."
Will was the first one down to the kitchen the next morning and cooked himself a full breakfast of bacon, eggs, toast, oatmeal, juice and coffee. He devoured it and started to work on his papers while having another coffee. Martin and Lauren came down after some time and she set to making her husband's breakfast as he sat across from his son. Will looked over at him with the smallest of smiles and Martin winked at him.
"What did you do last night Will?" Lauren asked.
"Trying to get these papers done," he yawned.
"How about Lynn?"
"She was around most of the night I think. I don't think she went out anywhere."
"That so?" Lauren asked him suspiciously.
In another few minutes Lynn came in as well. She had pulled on a pair of sleep pants and had her hair tied back in a tail. She nonchalantly walked past everyone to the fridge.
"Good morning," Martin greeted her.
"What did you do last night Lynn?" Lauren challenged her.
"I stayed in Mom, ok? I didn't go clubbing or anything like that."
"What did you do all evening yourself?"
"I worked out. Watched a movie." She had taken two yogurt cups and juice from the fridge and got a banana and two croissants as well.
"Worked up a healthy appetite, hey?" Lauren studied her carefully.
"Coffee anyone?" Will asked.
"Me!" Lynn immediately said over a full bite of croissant. Will got a mug, poured coffee and added a drop of milk the way she liked.
"Such a gentleman," Lauren said icily.
"Would you like some?" he asked sweetly.
"Yes."
"I'll have a cup as well," Martin grinned at him.
