SIN SO SWEET
*Still full of me?
I looked up at her, singing along to the radio, then I typed back one-handed.
*Dripping. Can’t wait for the balcony.*
She glanced over. “You’re smiling like crazy. Good concert?”
“The best,” I said. Honest review.
She reached over. My heart was in my mouth for a heartbeat. Squeezed my hand, I thought it was my phone she was reaching for.
“Love you, Tricia.”
“Love you too, pookiebear.” And I meant it. I did love her, and I loved her boyfriend too. Even while his cum leaked onto her passenger seat.