fun after work

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Michael enters the house after work and takes off his shoes and puts them on the shelf and smiles when he sees you in the kitchen. Hey baby whatcha cookin?

I'm making some spaghetti and meatballs.. you continue to stir the sauce and Michael wraps his arms around your waist and kisses your neck.

Don't be too long baby.. I'm a bit hungry after work, And it's been a long day.

Okay baby but let me strain the noodles first...

Michael let's go of you and stares at you in your over sized t shirt and shorts as you move around the kitchen and he can't take his eyes off of you.
Michael licks his lips as you bend over to put the plates on the table and your ass faces him.

Alright baby.. dinner is ready.
Michael... Hun. Are you going to eat dinner. With me?

Michael talks in his deep voice seductively. Of course love.. but I'm thinking about saving room for dessert.
*Michael smirks as he grabs you by your waist and presses you against him*.
you let out a quiet moan as you feel his hard erection against your ass but you try to ignore the feeling*

M Michael. C can we eat dinner first Hun?

*Michael let's go and whispers in your ear* of course princess but don't think you are off the hook that easy

While the 2 of you eat dinner he never takes his eyes off of you for a moment.*after you finish eating dinner and put the plates in the sink Michael becomes impatient and he picks you up and holds you by your ass and sets you on the counter and kisses your neck*
*you moan as he gently kisses your neck and his warm breath sends chills down your spine and Michael gently caress your arms
Oh baby... You don't know how long I've been waiting to do this to you . Michael then takes off your shirt and starts to kiss down your chest. His smell is so intoxicating and his touch fogs your mind.

*As Michael continues to kiss your chest he goes lower and lower until*...

Ppppffftttt..

*Michael looks up at you slightly confused and disgusted*

Did you... Did you just fart with my face down there?

*You blush from embarrassment* heh sorry I couldn't hold it in.

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