Chapter 52

The staff informed me that dinner had been included in our little getaway package, so J.T. and I retired back to the room after dessert. I barely got the door closed behind us when the kid launched himself at me. 21: A Fruitful Session

I managed to catch J.T., though I winced when the doorknob connected with the my spine. The kid wrapped his arms around my neck and his legs around my waist, and fastened his lips onto my mouth like a drowning man goes after an air hose. When he came up for air, I tugged his legs free and lowered his feet to the ground. My cock let me know the kiss had done the usual for me, but I didn’t want our first time back together to be a rush job.

“We are not going to go at it like teenagers in a dark hallway,” I said firmly, flipping the latch on the door and striding forward. J.T. scrambled backward to keep from being run over. “I’m going to get out of these sweaty clothes first, and I’d advise you to do the same.”