“You sure you don’t want to join me in the shower?”
JoAnna Garcia repressed a sigh. Her fiancé, Jason, had been feeling more than a little amorous this morning, and she hadn’t been able to say no the first time. The bank teller had relented, letting him use his morning wood for it’s best possible intention, getting her off as well as him. But that hadn’t been enough, and he’d been hinting at a second round ever since.
“I’m sure. One of us has to get moving, and you stink more than I do,” JoAnna said, shoving the handsome naked man into the bathroom and closing the door before he could say anything else.
“I don’t stink!” He yelled through the door. There was a pause, during which he was no doubt smelling himself. “Okay, I stink a little, but still!”
“Shower! Now!” JoAnna ordered, rolling her eyes and walking out of the bedroom. She looped through the living room and into the kitchen of their shared apartment and started preparing breakfast, pausing only long enough to open the front door and grab the paper off the front porch. That was a mild hassle, because her robe - seductively short for Jason’s sake, but inappropriate for the outside world, especially since JoAnna wasn’t wearing panties - didn’t cover much of anything when she leaned over, no matter how she did it. No doubt Chely Wright across the way enjoyed the view - the blatant lesbian had more than once been caught peeking out at JoAnna in the morning.
As she chopped up some fruit for her breakfast - Jason would want bacon and eggs, but he’d have to get it himself, so he’d settle for toast - JoAnna checked her phone for any messages. A few PM’s from work, a note from her mother, a couple of reporters - including that Ashley Benson bitch - asking for quotes about the sentences of the SF8. Nothing too important. She set the phone down next to her plate on the counter, pulled up the stool and sat down, knowing her robe would ride up and expose the bottom half of her ass to the door to the living room. JoAnna already knew Jason would be wanting something besides food for breakfast. Again.
She started going through the paper rather mindlessly, skipping over anything and everything to do with the trial - it was just too early to deal with that. JoAnna had been held hostage, been sexually abused, and threatened with death more than once during that whole horrid affair, and was really just getting over it. The last thing she wanted was to relive it all in the papers or on TV. Again.
Suddenly, her phone rang. Actually rang, not just buzzing that she got a text message. JoAnna picked it up and smiled when she saw who was calling.
“Amy?” She asked at once.
“Hey Red!” Amy Acker’s voice came through from the other side. Amy was one of JoAnna’s friends from the SFUB, though she’d recently transferred south to Los Angeles - making her an LAUB employee, technically, though it really was all the same company. Amy felt like she belonged in San Fran, but she’d met a girl and fallen in love down in LA, and as long as their jobs remained down there, Amy wasn’t leaving. “Is it too early?”
“No, I’m up and awake,” JoAnna said. The Big O Jason had given her had certainly woken her up. “Why, what’s up?”
“I have news!” Amy said, sounding particularly giddy. JoAnna rolled her eyes. Amy considered pretty much any news something worth getting giddy over. She’d once seen the darker-haired girl get excited over new bagels at the coffee shop they stopped at on their way to work.
“Do tell,” JoAnna said as the door behind her opened. She turned and saw Jason, still wrapped in just his towel, all wet and good looking after his shower. He stopped when he spotted JoAnna on the phone, and mouthed the word “who?” She mouthed Amy’s name back, and he rolled his eyes, knowing JoAnna would be on the phone for a while.
“Guess who’s engaged!” Amy said.
“Who?” JoAnna asked, not catching on.
“ME!” Amy shrieked. “Dichen popped the question last night!”
“OHMYGOD!” JoAnna exclaimed, in part in excitement over what Amy was saying, but also in part over Jason dropping to his knees next to her, spinning her a quarter of the way around, and pulling her legs open enough that he could start licking her bare pussy. It was a trick he’d started doing after they began making love again after her abduction. He’d never shied away from going down on her before, but now he seemed to be willing to do it at the drop of a hat. Normally, JoAnna was thrilled, and thought every woman should be so lucky to have a fiance willing to perform cunnilingus on her at any given moment. But when he started doing it while she was on the phone with one of her friends, it was distracting. Not distracting enough for JoAnna to make him stop, but it was distracting.
“She got down on one knee and gave me a ring and everything!” Amy went on. “Oh, Jo, it was the most romantic thing ever!”
“Yes?” JoAnna said, placing her free hand in Jason’s wet hair, holding his head in place. He got the message and began licking harder. The redhead was suddenly quite glad she hadn’t showered yet.
“Of course I said yes!” Amy replied, not knowing that JoAnna was only half listening. “We’ve already decided that I’ll take her name because ‘Amy Lachman’ has a much nicer ring to it than ‘Dichen Acker.’ We’re going to have a June wedding. This June.”
“Amy, that’s only a few months away!” JoAnna said.
“Six, to be exact. But we’ve got this great little B and B out on the coast selected, and, well they have the last weekend in June available, so we’re going for it.”
“That’s so great,” JoAnna said, not at all referring to Amy’s wedding plans, but rather Jason’s tongue sliding over her clit.
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