Jennifer Kacey

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done pretty close to on schedule, I think. As long as we don’t have any more delays.”
    “You better find some wood to knock on, mister. Bad joojoo this late in the game would be awful. Especially with Morocco freaking out all of a sudden.”
    Zeke half rolled over and knocked on the nightstand. “Don’t worry. It will all work out. And you’re adorable when you’re superstitious. So, who you talking to this late?”
    Aslan picked up her phone and dragged her thumb across the screen to wake it up. “I was texting with Claudia.”
    Zeke’s cock jumped again and she smiled hugely.
    “You were, were you?”
    “Mmhmm.”
    He glanced at the clock on her nightstand. “Gotta be ridiculously late for her. She’s what? Six hours ahead? Or ungodly kinds of early, I guess, depending on how you look at it. She home right now or cruising somewhere else?”
    Claudia was a friend of theirs that used to work on one of their cruise ships. She’d had to leave to go work back home in Switzerland to be closer to her family. But she’d made one trip back to Florida to see them. A secret trip, a few weeks before, put together by Zeke to surprise Aslan. And not just a trip to see her or go shopping or out to eat or to the movies.
    A trip with the sole purpose of fucking Aslan. Licking her, touching her, tasting her.
    Talk. About. Epic.
    “Just got home this morning. She had been gone for two weeks, so we haven’t been able to text much. We were making up for lost time.”
    “Do tell. Just texting? Hey-how-are-ya or something a bit…more?”
    “Definitely something a bit more along the sexting variety,” Aslan finally answered. She flipped her phone around so her husband could see the screen.
    “Oh. Fuck.” His cock jerked once more and he moved his hand beneath the covers again. Wrapping his hand around her far hipbone, he squeezed.
    On her screen was a picture of the gorgeous Claudia. Taking a bath. With no bubbles. Her slim frame and delicious boobs were front and center. And her light blonde hair? Pigtails.
    “She’s so hot,” Aslan offered. “And I made her come.”
    “You wreck me. That you were okay with my last fantasy floored me. I know we’ve talked about it. A lot. But seeing another woman fuck you, kiss you. And then you wanting to make her come too.”
    Aslan’s pussy clenched and her clit tingled. “With the same dildo she fucked me with.”
    “Jesus. I’ll never forget that. I loved you figuring out who it was even being blindfolded. Pretty much knew you would but loved you playing along.”
    Flipping to another picture Claudia had sent earlier, she turned the phone around again to show Zeke. Claudia was on her bed, lying on her stomach, and she’d taken a pic over her shoulder. She only wore a tiny pair of Batman panties.
    “Damn. Anytime you show me pics of her, I’m right back to the engine room. Her on her knees. Her tongue in your slit. You coming on her mouth.”
    “You holding my legs open so she could get to my clit,” Aslan added. “With my wrists tied together. Hanging from a hook you lowered from the ceiling. That was so hot.”
    Zeke’s hand moved across her abdomen and then lower, until her cupped her naked pussy. “And you not able to see what was coming next. Totally at my mercy. And the mercy of your friend’s little pointy tongue.”
    “I loved her being my first. Loved you knowing who I wanted, even if I’d never told you.”
    “You’re mine. I know you.”
    For a minute there, she thought he’d said, “I own you”. It’s all about what she wanted to hear.
    Aslan moved her legs apart, separating them enough to let Zeke have access to her.
    She shivered when he continued to cup her sex, taking his time, making her wait.
    So. Sexy.
    “And what were you sending to her, my sexy wife?”
    Concentrating, she flipped back to the text screen and flipped up a few times. She showed him a pic she’d taken of herself naked in the bathroom mirror. And then the text from

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