Breathless, I lifted my head and smiled at him. My mouth was swollen and sore, but all I felt was joy as he rubbed his thumb along my lips.

“Let’s go home,” he said, pulling me to my feet.

Home. I really loved the sound of that.

“But first,” he said, standing and putting his still semi-hard cock in his pants, “we need to cover you up.”

I looked down at my half-naked body and smiled when he went to his gym bag to find me another t-shirt. He came back and ...