~~~ Good-byes ~~~

By the time we got inside, the rest of the girls were queuing up to leave. I needed a shower. My left hand smelled like Zoey, my right smelled like Erin, and my dick smelled like Rose. I was still a little shell-shocked as the heavy chested blonde wrapped her arms around my ribs and begged a kiss.

"I love you, Mr. Moore," she purred.

"Be good for your mother," I told her.

"You're no fun," she said, pretending to pout.

I gave her another kiss and she grabbed her things to head outside. Lauren was next. I opened my arms and she fell into my embrace....