Belinda was in the kitchen making coffee."Please, please tell me you're making one for me," I pleaded, squinting as I shuffled into the bright daylight of the kitchen."Regretting our actions of last night, are we?" she chirped, way too cheerfully. "Good God!" she squawked, turning around and seeing me for the first time. "What happened to your face?" I don't want to talk about it," I groaned, sitting at the counter. "At least not until you've finished making me coffee."She ignored me – as usual – and came over to inspect the damage. "Ouch! That hurts just to look at!" she sympathised, going back to work on the coffee machine. "I hope it was worth it. Do you want two coffees? Is he still in the bedroom?" What? No!" I clipped back, probably a bit more vehemently than was warranted. "He didn't stay ... we didn't..." I left the sentence unfinished, my cheeks burning with colour to match my lips and chin."Bullshit!" she giggled. And then she called, "Kev! Get yourself decent and come out!. She felt just perfect in his arms and he rubbed up close so that his engorged cock was pressing against the two twin globes of her bottom. Burying his face in her silky hair he took a deep breath absorbing the scent of lemon shampoo into his lungs and with a contented sigh drifted of to sleep. * The middle aged American man with the combed over sparse hair stood up, thanking the other players for such an enjoyable game. He gathered the large pile of chips into the tray nodding across to Snake who was sitting there very still and a false smile on his face. Over the past four hours Snake had lost most of his pot to this man and he was fuming inside, not one to take losing lying down. ‘Are you sure you won’t stay and give me a chance to win back some of the money?’ ‘No thank you Mr Armstrong, but maybe next time I’m in London we can meet up for another game.’ Standing up himself Snake asked the man if he would join him for a drink downstairs before they made their way home. ‘I’d like.
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