Thirty Two

Dante

After I cleaned her up, we stretched out on the bed. Isabella is quiet as I hold her, and I know what she has said is weighing on her. But it was inevitable. The sooner she came to terms with it, the better.

"I am clean, by the way," I say. I haven't ever fucked a woman without a condom before and am tested regularly. And I know Isabella's health report is clean because I reviewed it as soon as I brought her here. With her being sexually active, I'd needed to know if she had any diseases.

"Oh. Right. Thank you."

I stroke her hip. She is sprawled half on top of me, her tits smashed into my chest. If I allowed myself a riposo each day, this would be exactly how I'd want to spend it. I don't normally spend a lot of time with my kept women. I don't like to see them around often that's why we only meet when the need arises and they live immediately after.