Chapter Nine Ethan

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Ethan

Ethan - Friday night


"Yeah, it was a perfect night. I have bumped into a few associates. It was great for networking. Thanks for the tickets bro. I do owe you one."

I put my phone on loudspeaker and throw it down on my bed, standing in front of my full-length mirror as I begin to take my tie off from around my neck and unbuttoning my shirt.

"I knew you would enjoy it. Who did you take as your plus one? I haven't seen any pictures of you on any of the sites yet."

I grimaced at the question, knowing my answer would annoy my little brother, so I attempted to divert the issue.

"How about a round of golf tomorrow to thank you? My treat in the clubhouse afterward, too. Obviously. I know how much you love golf, Grey."

"Sounds like a fair deal, and the weather is supposed to be nice. You're on. I'll meet you at the course at 9 am?"

"Sounds good to me. I'll see you there."

Before he could question me anymore on tonight's event and who I brought along for company, I decided it best to cut the conversation there and hang up. Hoping my deflection had worked.

"9 am on a Saturday!" I whisper to myself as I remove my shirt and begin to pull the black belt free from my trousers. I craved my weekend lie-ins, but it would appear I would have to wait until Sunday now for attempting to rest.

As I stepped into the warm shower, my thoughts of Mia came flashing back into my mind. Thinking back to the slit up to her thigh on that pretty red dress and the way her breasts looked. She certainly caught my attention even more so tonight. I wondered whether that had been her intention. Either way, it had an effect on me, which was beginning to show on the lower half of my body.

My hand found its way around my hard shaft, biting my lip as I allowed the water to flow over my body, my hand now rocking back and forth against my dick.

Thoughts of Mia racing through my mind as I mentally undress her, wanting to know what she had one underneath the dress wondering if she was at home with her legs apart with similar thoughts to mine of me as she pleasured herself.

My cum begins to squirt from the head of my penis as I imagine Mia on her knees in front of me, allowing me to cover her face in my creamy offering. I am begging Daddy for more.

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Ethan - Saturday Morning

"Late as always, Grey?"

"Sorry, my date from last night didn't allow me much sleep." He nudges me with his elbow as he approaches me by my car door.

"So, if she was there last night. Why the fuck did you answer my call?"

"You phoned while she was in the shower. She had to wash off the cum that I had just covered her in." One more nudge to my arm as he picked up his golf clubs.

"Far too much information, bro." I shake my head as I follow him to the first tee.

He places his ball down on top of the tee and speaks as he practices his swing. "I'm

not sure I'll be seeing her again, though."

"Why not?" I ask as I pull a club from my bag.

"I think she'll be the clingy type. So just one of those fuck and chucks I'm afraid to say. Shame, because she seems like a nice girl."

I shake my head as I watch Greyson hit his ball straight down the fairway. "You need to start respecting women, Grey. You know I do not agree with the way you treat them. You were not brought up that way."

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