Allison couldn't contain her excitement as they entered the house. Who should she call first? Delia? No, she should just take a picture of her hand and send it to her, or a video call would be better, or she should go see her in person, what if she invites her over? She was practically bouncing as she climbed up the stairs.
"Calm down babe," Calvin said from behind her. She could hear the amusement in his voice.
"That's not even possible," she said and he shook his head at her childish act.
"Do you know what would have made this better?" he asked.
She paused and turned to him, making him stop moving as well.
"No, what?"
"Love making. I really feel like having sex with you right now."
She shrugged. "Unfortunately, you can't."
"I can do other things to you though," he said with a cocky grin.
"Like?" she asked like she was daring him.
"I can fuck you with my fingers and tongue. Your pussy is the sweetest I have ever tasted."
"Fuck Calvin, you have made me wet."
