The following morning Ava stretched herself awake, a smile on her face as she remembered last night.
Mason had gone down on her and she liked it. No scratch that, she loved it. She loved every bit of it.
She never oral sex could feel so good. It was more than good, it felt great, and thinking about it now, made her want to try it again.
Whatever possessed her to say she didn't like it? Maddie was right for looking at her like she was mad because she would look at herself the same way if she mistakenly ever utters a word about not liking oral sex. She loved it and would most definitely want to try it again.
Stretching again she noticed Mason's side of the bed was empty. She turned to look at the table clock on the nightstand, at 7:10 am. Where was he? Probably he had gone to the gym, she assumed.
