The sun shone brightly through the windows, as Abigail and Davis slept peacefully in each other's arms. The time on the bedside clock read 9:30 AM, and a phone call disturbed the silence. Davis' phone started to ring, it was a call from the club owner. He woke up, and grabbed it from the table near him. Abigail was still sleeping, and turned over.
"Hey Davis, it's Jackson. I had a couple guests from last night's party ask if they could buy some crosses. I gave them your card and they really enjoyed the party. I just wanted to let you know, " Jackson said, sounding enthusiastic," that I look forward to seeing your creations at future events."
"Thanks for letting me know," Davis replied groggily, "have a good day Jackson."
He put his phone down and saw Abigail had turned around. He saw the shirt had rode up while sleeping, and her ass was on display for him. His member instantly reacted, but he wanted to cuddle with her some more.
He gently pushed her over to him, so she was in his arms again. She awoke with a yawn when she felt his erection against her ass.
"Good morning."
"Good morning Abigail." Davis smiled.
"You can call me Abby, if you want." She sat up and laid her head on his chest. She checked the time, and asked if he wanted breakfast.
"That's a good idea Abby, it's a couple hours till lunch" he responded. She got up and saw his cock was still erect. Abigail started to stroke it, until she eagerly sucked on the tip to get all his cum out. Davis groaned as came. He rubbed her head affectionately, as she got up to go make breakfast. The shorts were put on, and Davis was left alone.
Davis took a shower and smelled pancakes being cooked from the kitchen. The scent of bacon was also present, while his stomach grumbled. Once dressed, he saw Abigail set the table for 2, and everything was out. Pancakes, and bacon on plates, 2 glasses of oj. 2 sets of plates with silverware were set next to each other.
"Dig in, Davis. I hope you don't mind. I used whatever I could find for breakfast." Abigail said, already plating her food. He sat next to her and grabbed some food. He looked at her, and thanked her. He was fine with eggs and toast but was glad they had this instead. He always kept pancake mix and the ingredients in case he had time, but he was always busy.
They ate and chatted. They mentioned aspects of last night throughout, and she blushed. She said she had so much fun the whole time with him. He said he felt the same way.
They helped clean up together, and she offered to wash the dishes. He watched her from behind as she did. He thought a perfect ass like hers needed to be spanked, whipped or just marked in general. Once she was done, she turned around and his eyes went back up to her face. She knew where he was looking and gave a small smirk.
In an effort to tease him, she walked back to the couch and asked if he wanted to sit down. He wanted to and she sat next to him. Her right breast touched his shoulder as she put her arm round him. She got closer and her breasts eventually touched his chest.
Abigail snuggled closer and her head found its way into the crook of his neck. He put a random tv show on, and he felt himself growing hornier as she moved every so often. She knew she would be punished later, but she wanted to.
"It's getting late, I have some errands to run. Would you like to meet for lunch later?" she asked.
"I would like that a lot, Abby, " he said with a smile, "here's my phone number." He gave her his contact info and she grabbed her dress to change. He felt something was off about that, but shrugged it off. She gave him one last hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"Thank you for everything, Davis, I'll see you later." She said, as he waved goodbye. She had left her underwear at his place on purpose, because why not. She drove off, to go home.
Once clean from a refreshing shower, Abigail chose her clothes for the evening. A t-shirt that hugged her chest and curves with dark blue skinny jeans. These jeans showed off her ass and she felt sexy whenever she wore them. She put a matching pair of undergarments on, and put on some scented body lotion. The scent was a faint but refreshing one.
She put her jeans on first, then admired her figure in the mirror. She loves how her stomach and chest look with jeans on. She touched the surface of her skin, feeling sexy and confident.
Then, the shirt was put on. Abigail took a final look and saw how it looked so good on her.
A couple last minute items were grabbed, like her phone, bag and keys. She put her casual shoes on and left. First errand was to get groceries. She pulled up her list from her phone and got all of them. She could feel many stares towards her ass as she shopped. She checked out and left.
Next order of business was getting her car washed. She pulled into the drive through wash, and dried it off after. Finally, all that was left was to clean her apartment and put the groceries away.
She arrived home, and put the food away. She played one of her favorite playlists on. After an hour, the apartment was very clean. She saw it was almost 2:30 and she texted Davis. Lunch at 3? I know a really good place, she sent. He replied right away and said Ok, I'll meet you there.
3 PM rolled around and they were seated at an Italian restaurant, Buca di beppo. They were in a booth, on opposite sides. They both ordered water as drinks and were having a discussion about work. He shared how this old friend of his caused drama when he joined Davis' workplace. Abigail had shared how recently a commander had embezzled 100k and he was arrested. This topic was talked about until Davis said something that made Abigail aroused in public.
"You were such a good slut yesterday Abby."
"Thank you, Davis." she said, trying not to show her shyness.
"Now now, that isn't how you thank me slut." he replied.
"Thank you, master." she spoke, loud enough for everyone on the opposite sides to hear them
He smirked as the food arrived, and they began to eat. As Abigail was going to swallow her food, she was asked a question by David.
"I would like to know, Abby. Would you like to be my submissive? My slave? My slut?" He asked, a little loudly. The couple behind him turned around and looked at them.
She nearly choked on her food but managed to grab her water. As she drank it, she finally was able to answer.
"That's a very polite offer Davis, but I need some time to decide. " she managed to reply, despite her arousal from that question.
