Boob guy

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Healing a broken heart
Chapter 3

NRPOV

Man, that was a long hot day. Hopefully, CC did what I said and moved her ass out. I'm getting so tired of her shit. Her childish temper tantrums when things don't go her way. I was driving through Senoia when I remembered what I had to do. Lauren wanted one of those Daryl dawgs and more tarts.

I ended up with six dawgs in case Lauren Ming and I were hungry. Now off to Ella's.

ftaang ftaang

I enter and see Ella she looks exhausted.

"Oh hi. Norman wasn't it."

"Yep, that's my name."

"So how can I help you? You're lucky I was going to close."

"Well I'm glad you aren't, I'm having a friend over and she said I needed something from you?"

"So what does she like?"

"Oh, Lauren likes the fruit tarts you do."

"Oh, you mean Lauren Lauren."

"Yeah Lauren Lauren. We are having a girls' night. With my son."

"Oh okay how girly do you want I know what she likes? Well, I don't have the tarts she cleaned me out today."

"Yeah, they're amazing."

"Thanks. She also likes these double chocolate eclairs."

"Double choc eclairs?"

"Chocolate cream and chocolate sauce. I've always thought about doing them as triple chocolate making the pastry chocolate as well."

"Well, I take some of those."

"What do you like Norman."

"Anything chocolate but no peanut butter."

"Good. I have these choc brownies they're pretty popular."

"Okay."

"What about your son wasn't it what does he like?"

"His fifteen anything."

"Okay, anything. I have these strawberry sponge cake slices."

"Wow, these cakes you do are beautiful."

"Thank you. You know what they say do what you love, love what you do. I'm sure you're the same. I'm sure you love what you do."

"Yeah, I do. Okay, I'll take six of all of those."

"Wow, you're gorging yourself aren't you?"

"Been that kind of day."

"Well, I'm glad I could help hopefully make it a little better." She moves a stray hair out of the way.

"I'm sure you will." I paid for the cakes and left.

"I'll see you in a couple of days."

"A couple of days? Yeah to drop the cake off."

"Oh yeah until then."

"Goodbye Norman. Thank you."

"Bye Ella."

I walked to my car. I watched Ella walk back into the shop she looked like she was in a world of her own. I liked that. I love that she has no idea who I am it's refreshing.

I arrived home not too much later and was very glad to see CC's car wasn't there hopefully means she has left me. Good. I opened the front door and my big black fluff ball came to me.

"Hey, you." Patting Eye. "So have a good day?"

Meow.

"You did. Yeah me too I wasn't too bad. Ended well. I'm gonna have a shower is Mingus here?"

Meow.

"Yeah, he is. As usual in his room I'll see him after my shower, want to follow me?"

Meow.

I went toward the kitchen put everything away and headed to the shower. Damn my room has been trashed CC has done a number on it. I'll think about fixing it later.

I step into the shower and start washing. My mind drifts as I wash. I start thinking about getting CC to give me a blow job I must say that's about all I'll miss most. I'm slowly washing I reach my hardening cock I'm thinking about CC sucking my cock then all of a sudden it changes from her face to Ella. What the fuck? She isn't a model or an actress. But I did see a slight view of her boobs this afternoon. I'm a boob guy and from what I saw she had very nice boobs considering her age. Who am I kidding she wasn't that old, older than CC but most were older than her. I was slowly stroking him imaging her sucking my length and playing with my balls. I was thinking about seeing her reach between her legs and touching herself she starts cumming as she does I spurt myself all over the shower wall. Well, fuck me that's been a while I haven't cum like that in a long time. My head rests on the wall as I catch my breath.

I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me, I have no idea why I'd even think about Ella, she isn't interested in me fuck she doesn't even know who I am or what I do. Would it matter? It might be nice having someone outside the industry. Looks like I'll be visiting her shop more often. I'll make her like me.

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