Chapter 30: Thursday, May 30, 2024

Neither Eve nor Will remembered to set an alarm. When they woke both were running very late for their work. Will put on sweats and a ball cap and rushed to his office. Eve put her hair in a braid and donned her scrubs. Both were out of bed, dressed, and off to work within minutes.

The rest of the day was just as hectic for both as impromptu meetings for Will and emergency appointments for Eve juggled their schedules. Both worked well past their normal quitting time.

“Hey,” Eve said when she called Will on her way home from the office. “Do you want me to stop and bring dinner home?”

“Yes. What about fried chicken?”

They discussed the details of what to order. When they ended the call, Will went to the kitchen and pulled out plates and silverware. He also took a chilled bottle of wine from the fridge.

As they ate, they recounted the numerous obstacles that made each of their days such a clusterfuck. They ended with a toast to one another, a clink of their glasses, and a shared warm brownie with vanilla ice cream for dessert.

Eve was at the sink washing the wine glasses that they did not put into the dishwasher. Will approached and slid his hands into her waistband and lowered her scrubs. He stepped forward and pressed his already exposed dick into her ass crack. Eve wiggled her butt in response.

When Eve rinsed the second glass and put it in the strainer she turned to face Will. He lifted her onto the counter and moved forward to insert himself. He held himself buried deeply inside her as they kissed. When he started to move he could feel his balls start to tingle. He pushed himself back in and held still as he fought off the urge to cum so quickly.

“You almost did, didn’t you?” asked Eve as she flexed her vaginal muscles. “You know you want to cum.”

He nodded. With the extra stimulation and the talk of cumming, he pumped a few times and then pulled out and used his hand to finish the job. He directed his aim to the sink and deposited his ejaculate into the now empty sink.

Eve watched as he stroked himself a few final times to milk the last of cum out She reached between her legs and started to finger herself. Will put his mostly limp dick against her slit and the gooey remains caused him to easily slide up and down. He focused on the upside and teasing her clit with each stroke. It worked and she came with the direct stimulation.

“One more day,” she said. “I’ll be glad to say we accomplished the goal and not feel like we have to only masturbate every, single, day.”