orgasm overtook him like that, but can’t remember that either. He shakes from the after affects as Kimberly’s pussy continues to contract around him. She keeps sucking Jonathon, making sure nothing is left before she pulls away, panting softly.
“Wow.”
“Agreed.” Emerson says, kissing her spine before slowly pulling himself away from her.
Jonathon gives her his signature grin before kissing her on the mouth. She looks at him surprised.
“What’s the matter?”
“I’m just… you kissed me after that.”
“And?”
“All my exes would never.”
“Well, they are fucking crazy. I’m not afraid of my own dick.” He smiles, kissing her again. “Hell, its fucking hot.”
“I agree.” Emerson smiles. “But, I’m not kissing you until you brush your teeth.”
Kimberly laughs at both of them, standing and making her way to the bathroom to clean herself off and brush her teeth. When she comes back into the room, both men are dressed in their clothing.
“We have to get going.”
“Yes, we have to be up early to be in court.” Emerson states as she smiles.
“Fellas, you don’t have to worry about me being a clingy woman. I know our arrangement.” They both look relieved as she laughs. “Good luck in the morning.”
“Sleep well.” Emerson says as he grabs her, kissing her deeply. He smiles, walking out of the door.
“I’d stay if I’d have brought my own car. I definitely wouldn’t mind round two, three, four and five.” Jonathon smiles, kissing her quickly. “Good night.”
She watches as the men get into the car and closes her door. She locks the door before making her way to her bedroom with a Cheshire cat grin on her face.
Kimberly makes her way into the daycare at five the next morning. She turns on all the lights as she gets ready to start the day. Most daycares don’t do what she does. She makes breakfast for the eighty kids that come here before school in the morning, as well as stay all day. Not just a bowl of cereal or a Pop-tart either. They get French toast or eggs and bacon or even pancakes. This morning though is special, or at least Kimberly thinks so. She’s turning over a new leaf. She pulls the ingredients out of the pantry to make her special turnovers. They are an apple and strawberry filled pastry with sweet cream icing, covered in sprinkles. All the kids love them, but they take a while to prepare. She sets out to mix the dough as she hears a door opening. She looks up at the face of her sister Sarah. She smiles as Sarah walks in and gets to work helping her. It’s not every day Sarah comes to help her make breakfast, but since losing their parents, Kim has become attached to these moments.
“Have a good night?” Sarah asks, opening and measuring the flour.
“I did. The guys took me out.”
“I know.”
“How?”
Sarah walks out of the kitchen and comes back with a newspaper in her hand. She hands it to Kim, who drops it on the counter, throwing a hand over her mouth as she looks at the sight before her. There in a grainy picture, is Jonathon pulling her out of the restaurant with Emerson following behind. In bold letters it states: Has Phillips finally decided to settle down? She looks up at Sarah with shock on her face, looking at the paper again.
“Really? After one dinner they do this?”
“What would they write if they knew you were screwing both of them?” Sarah says smiling.
“This isn’t funny! They are supposed to be my lawyers! What would people think if they knew that?”
“Oh God, Kim… I’m sorry.” Sarah says, walking over to her sister. She wraps her in a hug before they both decide there is nothing to be done about it. The guys will just have to fix this mess before it can get any worse.
They work together and get the turnovers ready, fill them with the fruit and place them in the oven. Once that’s done, Sarah walks out to get the place