I Can Wait

Min Jun stood under the shower letting the steaming spray wash over him, although a part of him regretted washing the residual scent of Jessie from his flesh. For a bit longer, he would have liked to hold onto it, but he had a club to run. With some luck, Jessie would return tonight, at least for a little while before her late shift at The Buzzed Bee started.

Going forward, finding time to be together would take some juggling. Min Jun pictured a lot of coffee dates at the bakery in his future. And if he had anything to say about it, a whole lot of late-night meetings at her place or his for a repeat of last night.

His cock jumped to attention at the memory of Jessie in those matching bra and thong set with the matching high heels. He loved the curve of her hips, the firm mounds of her breasts, the way she let go and begged him to fuck her after waiting for so long.