20 Questions

Chapter 80

Hunter

Jenna's alarm is screaming that it's time to get up, but I don't feel the same way. Why we decided to get such an early flight is beyond me. It is four in the morning. Four in the damn morning. I don't function this early and from the curse words spewing from Jenna's mouth, it's obvious she doesn't either. She reaches over to turn off the alarm and slowly sits up, rubbing her eyes and yawning. I consider pulling her back in the bed with me for some early morning sex, but honestly, I am too damn tired. Plus, she's obviously not a morning person so she may punch me in the face. These are the little things that we will learn about each other when we return to reality.

I hear the shower turn on and the curtain pull back. I'm so damn tired, but a shower may help me wake up. That or the sight of Jenna naked. Something will definitely be up. I stumble into the bathroom and lift the toilet seat lid. I am midstream when I hear Jenna's gasp.

"Are you peeing?"

"Uh yeah," I respond. "Does it bother you that I'm peeing with you in the bathroom?"

"No, I guess not, but I don't want to be in here if you are doing the other thing."

"The other thing? Are you saying that you don't want to be in here while I'm taking my morning dump?" I joke.

"Ewww, no!" she shrieks while I laugh to myself. "Don't be nasty. That's private time."

"Noted," I tell her. I've been living by myself for so long that it is going to be an adjustment having someone else there. "Anything else that disturbs you that I should know about before we move in together?"

"It really pisses me off when there are water spots on the sink and toothpaste on the mirror," she responds.

I better start writing this down. I get undressed and step into the shower. I made it just in time to see the soap running in between her breasts. My timing is impeccable. I run my hand in between those gorgeous tits of hers as her mouth turns up into a grin.

"Anything that I should know not to do when we live together?" she asks, eyes closed but squeamish to my touch.

"Get dressed."

"I'm serious. I need to know."

"Well, I don't like it when girls fart around me. That's something girls don't do. They don't fart."

"I don't know what kind of girls that you have been dating, but all girls fart whether they are willing to admit it or not. But don't worry, I won't drop ass in front of you," she laughs.

Life with Jenna will always be entertaining. She switches me places and I let the warm water run over me. My eyes are closed, but I am suddenly wide awake when I feel her take me in her mouth. I hiss in pleasure as she slides that warm tongue up and down my shaft. I wonder if I can convince her to suck me off every morning. She continues her spectacular blow job, taking more of me into her mouth. I can't help but look down at her, pleasuring me in this way. She looks incredibly sexy as those plump lips move up and down my cock.

"I'm about to come, baby," I pant. She doesn't stop. Instead, she reaches her hands around me, grabbing my ass and pushing me all the way into her mouth. I come down her throat, my body shaking and jerking as I do. I place my hands on the walls of the shower, attempting to steady myself as I recover from her gratuitous act. She stands up and plants a kiss on my neck, wrapping her arms around my waist.

"It's going to be a long flight so I wanted to make sure you were taken care of beforehand."

"Always thinking of others," I croon. "You are so generous."