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We sneak our way to my bedroom, and as soon as we’re inside, our passion and desire give way. “You were kind, insightful . . . there's a reason I love you," I say in between kisses. "And a reason you’re the perfect man for me."

Troy smiles and brings his hand up to cup my breast, stroking my nipple through my bra with his thumb. Sparks cascade through my body with every rotation of his thumb, and I'm soon breathless, desperate with need. "Troy."

"I want you so badly, but we don't have time," Troy says, still not moving as his hand keeps up its amazing ministrations. "And I'm sorry, I didn't plan for this. I don't have a condom on me."

"Then I get to engage in a fantasy," I say with a smile, getting down on my knees. "Think you can reciprocate if I go first?"

Troy smiles and strokes my hair while I undo his zipper and ease his cock out of his pants. He's already mostly hard, and the feeling as I suck him in and feel him expand is sexy and powerful. I pull him all the way into my mouth and swallow his cock, licking and sucking along the shaft until I reach the flared mushroom tip, so soft and velvety on my lips. Flicking my tongue over the tip, I’m once again treated to the tangy sweetness of his precum, which I let savor in my mouth while I pump him with my fist. “How many times did you dream about his?”

"You don't know how many times," Troy whispers while I make love to his cock with my lips and tongue. I swallow him again, all the way until my nose is buried at the base of his cock, the tip gagging me, but I don't care. I swallow it anyway until I can take no more, pulling out and bobbing my head back and forth, swallowing him over and over. Troy puts his hand on my head and I pull him out, looking up lovingly.

“Fuck my mouth.”

Troy nods and guides himself into my mouth again, his hips thrusting his cock in and out, over and over as I lick and suck as best I can. I feel so at his mercy, but still safe and secure, and I'm so aroused I can't believe it. Troy's trembling, and I reach up to massage his balls, feeling them grow tight and ready against his body. Troy pulls back, leaving the head of his cock in my mouth as he explodes, and I seal my mouth around his cockhead, making sure not a precious drop is spilled. After I’m sure I got every last drop, I reach for a Kleenex to spit it out.

"Time for my dessert," Troy says, nudging me over to the bed.

Pushing my skirt up over my hips to expose my panties, he licks his lips. "I love you in these," he murmurs, his lips now fastening on the flesh of my ass and kissing. "You don't know how sexy your backside is."

"Careful, or you may get to take another virginity of mine," I half-moan, and Troy stops. I look back and nod. "Yeah. And yes, it's yours too . . . but some other night."

Troy smiles and kisses my ass again, nudging my feet apart enough that I give him full access to my ass and *. His right hand reaches between my legs, rubbing in soft little circles as his lips move over my ass and I bend over the bed.

My breath catches when Troy pulls my panties to the side, and suddenly, his long, strong finger is stroking between my * lips, gathering moisture before sliding in deep, my groan barely held behind my lips as he curls his finger inside me. His mouth descends again, and I feel his breath warm and enticing over my skin, a hunger filling me. Troy lets his tongue come out, flicking over me the same way that I had done to his cock.

Troy seems to read my mind as he begins to pump his finger in and out of me while his tongue does its magic, and I have to just clutch at the bedsheets to not scream out, it feels so f*cking good. I’m finally starting to relax, and suddenly, I feel the snake of Troy's tongue inside me, his finger rubbing my clit.

I'm assaulted with pleasure, and I'm lost in a haze of passion, my body unable to comprehend what I'm feeling other than amazing waves of pleasure. My body convulses, and I'm coming, clenching and drawing him in more, Troy burying his face as deep as he can while his finger massages me. I ride the wave, the orgasm rolling and building as he alternates his tongue, his finger, and his thumb on me until I'm sobbing quietly, unable to take more.

"I love you," I reply as soon as I’m able to catch my breath. "By the way, I meant to say it at dinner, but I have some good news."

"Oh?"

"I got that job with Colette's mom I was telling you about. And a few of my clients have agreed to stay with me, and not with Lorenzo. We're going to be doing well."

"Good," Troy says, wiping at his face. "So would it be out of place for me to drop off a few tickets for next week's game? You know, for the three of you."

“That would be great.”

Troy and I wash up, then go into the living room, holding hands, flushed from our quick tryst and still smiling. Laurie smiles from her position in Mom's lap while Woody and Buzz run onscreen. "See, Grandma? I told you they were being kissy."

Troy can't help it, and neither can I as we start laughing, and even Mom joins in while I sit in Troy's lap for the rest of the movie, just bonding as a family.





Chapter 22





Troy





"I'll be honest with you, Tom, perhaps the brightest point so far in the Hawks dismal start to the season is the play of Troy Wood."

I wish Laurie would shut off the morning sports programs. I'm aching from the collisions last night, but lying on the couch in my sweat shorts and a t-shirt, I'm too happy and pleased to care. After all, I'm on my couch in the living room, and for the first time in my life, my daughter is eating breakfast in my living room with me.