Please read the first Chapter before this one.
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As soon as I saw that wet spot, my cock instantly sprang to attention. Had I caused that? I tried to look away but I couldn't. I was drawn to it. It pulled me in.
I finally was able to look away. 'Did she notice me looking?' I thought to myself. I always had a hidden lust for Erin. She was so beautiful. And just a few hours ago she was rubbing her panty-Claude ass against my morning hard on!
I decided to play it normal today. I went to work and had one shitty day. Erin was on my mind, not my work.
When I got home, it was dark. 'Jack..' was the first thing to run through my head. But then a flame lit up. It was a candle. The candles lit the room, just enough to dim it.
I looked around and I saw Erin. She was in her red cocktail dress. She had lipstick on, too. I found that my cock enjoyed the view, because it was rock hard again.
"Michael. You're here just in time." Erin said very gently. She came over to the love seat and beckoned me to sit down with her. I did, and she then sat on my lap and curled up with her arms around me.
"So, birthday boy, what do you want?" Oh shit. I forgot it was my own birthday! I've been working and dealing with school so much that I forgot my own birthday.