-Carter-
I was sitting lazily in Ollie's study with Harper on my lap. I stroked her bare leg while she played with my hair and massaged my temples, eliciting a series of pleasured groans after a hard night of sleep. With everything unfolding, my parents‘ failure of reality, and the complex planning of this conversation, my sleep was limited to literally a few hours.
"Are you sure you want me to be present during your conversation with your parents? Maybe I could at least dress for it?" Harper asked again, kicking her bare feet and exposing her beautiful long legs.
"I want you here as you are, natural. Although I agree with you, it might be better if you sat beside me while we talked. For now, let me enjoy you in my arms." I admitted that she was right and buried my face in her breasts c
