"Happened pretty fast," I mentioned casually.

"Ha! This from the guy that let's a different new love interest move into his house every couple of weeks!"

She had me there. "I hope it works out. This mean you're off-limits?" She was on the toilet, and it struck me as funny how intimate that seemed. More so than what we'd just done.

She giggled, coming over to me for another warm hug. "We'll see. At the very least I won't be adding any more 'friends' to my already full dance-card."

She stroked my cock, threatening to make me even later than I already was. "Does this mean that your girls will...