“Nils, these pancakes look delicious, but we’re practically out of syrup.”

Nils fetched a new bottle of maple syrup from the pantry and with a quick twist removed the cap. He pried the small circle of plastic from the bottle’s neck and placed it on the countertop.

“You’d think it’d topple over,” Jamie observed.

“I have the magic touch,” Nils said.

“It’s kind of sexy,” Jamie said.

“My magic touch?”

“Well, yes, but the ring thing balanced like that, like it’s about to either fall or fly off. It kind of makes me feel like...”

“What?”

“Fucking.”

“Right now?”

“Please.”

They hastened to the gray room couch, upon which Nils and Jamie fucked, with Jamie riding Nils’ cock. After her first come, Nils urged her upward until her cunt settled on his face. It didn’t take long for Jamie to reach a second climax. Before her orgasm finished, girl cum drenched Nils’ beard.

Some minutes into their after-fuck snuggle, Jamie said, “You know that circle thing, from the maple syrup? I wonder if it’s still standing.”

Nils, not fully recovered from his own orgasm, made a sound approximating a sigh.

“Maybe you should paint it, that circle thing. I know it’s not the kind of thing you usually do, but it might go good on this gray wall.”

Nils made another muted sound.

Jamie said, “Just thinking about it is kind of turning me on.”