Colin sighed as the scent of lavender filled his nostrils. His eyes gently opened to the sight of the pale French beauty resting her head against his chest, a smile spreading across his face as he gingerly got out of bed. He strolled into the shower and turned the hot water up, squirting a palm full of body wash into his… well, his palm. He started at his crotch, washing away the sticky cold mess as he grabbed his back brush. Suddenly a pair off delicate hands reached down and started scrubbing his groin.
“You weren’t going to take a shower without me, where you?” Marinette smiled as the warm water ran past her cum splattered breasts.
Colin filled his hands with soap and turned around, washing her breasts and replying,
“I didn’t wanna wake you up.”
The pair kissed gently as the steam began to rise.
Colin set the back brush down and lifted Marinette up as his stiff member penetrated her tender, moist pussy. She sighed and moaned as she felt his throbbing member pump into her, wrapping her legs around her partner as he pressed against the shower wall. Their tongues writhed and twined as Marinette’s breasts pressed into him, the sparks flying as they lost themselves in their impromptu love making…..
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Forty minutes later…
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Jamie whined as she rocked side to side on the verge of peeing herself. Shara drank some water to rinse the sugar out of her mouth. Angela stood in nothing but a dress shirt as she tried to get her hair out of her eyes.
“Hurry it up in there!” Lucy yelled as she banged on the door, “I’m losing the battle with my breakfast burrito out here!!!!”
Colin opened the door and stepped out wrapped in a towel.
“Sorry girls, we lost track of time.” Colin awkwardly chuckled.
“It was magical, darling.” Marinette sighed “I could’ve stayed in there for-“
“OUT OF THE WAY, PRINCESS!!!!” Lucy yelled as she shoved her harem sister aside and slammed the door
“So Master, any plans?” Angela asked while playing with a tangled strand of platinum hair.
“I sighed us up for cooking lessons.” Marinette smiled.
“I’m afraid I won’t be able to go, I have a meeting.” Angela said.
“Relax darling, it’ll just be me and Master…” Marinette sighed.
Shara narrowed her eyes and took another swig of water.
“When?” Colin asked.
“Only… OH SHIZ, WE’RE LATE!!!!” Marinette yelled as she ran for the bedroom.
The cooking class was at the Rec Center downtown. It was a tiny kitchen, four counters and a single fridge. And the first recipe? Pancakes. No really, pancakes. Marinette was way more experienced at cooking than this… but judging by how she was pressed up against him as they stirred the batter, this wasn’t about learning new recipes. It would be fine if the other people that showed up weren’t staring in judgement every available second.
“And now we pour the batter into our oiled pans and wait a few moments.” The forty something instructor said. “Annnd now we flip!!!!”
Colin got a little show offish and flipped the pancake one handed…. sending it right at the head of the man behind him.
Colin ran over “Oh geez, sorry about tha-“
And with a kick in the crotch, everything turned pink….