My Wife's Best Friend

MWBF 114

Michael

I hate Monday's.

Nicole took off with Tatiana to go shopping.

I don't understand why women love shopping.

"Morning, Michael." Liz said and flopped down in the chair, in front of my desk.

"Morning." I said and scrolled through my phone.

"I was thinking of a nude photoshoot." She said and I looked up.

"No, I have someone and she wouldn't appreciate that."

"I want to win. I want to go to Texas with you." She said and came up to me.

"I want to win, too, but a nude photoshoot isn't going to get her to pick us. Summer is her favorite thing, so we can do that." I said and she got on her knees.

She unbuckled my jeans and I grabbed her hands.

"Liz." I warned.

"Shut up and let me do what I do best." She said and pulled my member out.

Nikki's going to kill her, better yet me.

"Damn, girl." I moaned, pushing her head all the way down, so she could deep throat me.

She's a whore and I know it. I can't believe I'm letting her do this to me.

"Can I taste you?" She asked.

I nodded and came in her mouth.

She wiped her mouth and tried to kiss me.

I moved my face and fixed myself.

"You used me." She said.

"I didn't. Whores are easy according to Nicole."

She sat down and fixed her makeup.

I returned to my phone and continued talking to Nicole.

Two mistakes in a row? Are you serious, Michael?