Chapter 6: Mother’s Advice

“I think I said I was lucky? Instead I’ve hit the lottery. But I have questions, Lacie.”

“Really? I have only one question.”

“OK, you first.”

“Scott, can you go again, or should we wait until morning?”

“I’ll be able to do my duty. But first, my mother always cautioned me not to skip the foreplay. But you pushed me onto the bed, straddled me, and stuffed me directly into your welcoming and juicy passage of delights.”

“I hope your mother is still with us; I would like to compare notes. But I should explain. As I’ve said, my husband David was depressed up until his disappearance. Along with that, we never had sex during or after my pregnancy. He wouldn’t even look at me, even after my body recovered.”

“And your son is two, now. That’s a long time, even for an old policeman.”

“You’re not old! I’m finding you delightfully experienced. On that note...”

“Yeah?”

“In my eagerness, I skipped past the blowjob part of our evening.”

“Should I go wash myself first?”

“Of course not, you’ll taste like us. It’s dirty and romantic, all together.”

“I swear, I’m going to buy a lottery tick ... Oh, wow...”

Half an hour later, Scott’s pulse was slowing, and like every human male, he was getting drowsy.

“Lacie?”

“Hmm?”

“Can I sleep here tonight?”

“You’d better. Quiet now, I’m sleepy.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Don’t call me that!”

“Yes, darling.”

“Shh.”

Scott woke slowly, becoming aware of three things. He needed to pee, he had the corresponding partial erection, and Lacie was playing with said organ. Chuckling softly, she noticed his eyes were open.