Gretchen hadn’t meant to come to Hanson. But he had been the only guy she could say she trusted. So, when he opened his door, she didn’t let him speak before tackling him. Hanson had been of course shocked when he got a hand full of Gretchen.
But with her plump lips on his and her hands going for his c**k, he didn’t stop her either. They started at the door and ended up on the table, and then in his bed. After finishing off multiple times, they collapsed beside each other exhausted.
Hanson couldn’t speak for a moment as the last two hours played on a loop. Of all the things he’d hoped to do on his day off, a marathon f*****g with his partner hadn’t come to mind. And as Gretchen lay silent beside him still trembling from their pleasure, he had to ask, “Where the hell that come from? I
