"Mhh-I-Ah! Should probably--ngh--start heading ho!" Patty shouted, already half dressed by the foot of the bed, struggling to be heard over gan's erotic outbursts and the clap my hips against her ass as I pounded her into the mastress and into submission.
"W-wait, don't g-go, ah!" gan pleaded even as I hamred against her cervix, "T-the s-sun isn't even down yet!"
"Exactly, I want to be able to see my way ho," Patty rolled her eyes, "Honestly, I thought you would be happy now that you get stud over here all to yourself."
"B-but s-sharing is c-c-c," gan's words failed her as I felt her passage squeeze and pulse around my cock as an orgasm ripped through her. Following gan's lead, a deep grunt echoed from my chest as I dumped another fat load into her.
"Mmgh," An unintelligible moan escaped from gan's before she buried her head into a pillow while the condom inside of her inflated with my spunk.
Looking over, I made eye contact with Patty, who had a healthy blush across her cheeks, though it was a marked improvent over the complete ltdown she would have had earlier in the day.
I guess she had been desensitized after the day of nonstop fun we had engaged in. The only break we had was to leave the mall after getting tired of the changing stall.
Still, despite everything we had done, Patty was going to leave my apartnt with a bare stomach.
[Profile: Patty Paterson]
Status
Affection: 90/100
Lust: 80/100
Bond: Lovers
Rank: F
Bio
Personality: Calm, Intelligent, Shy
Kink(s): Unknown
Pact: None
I hadn't even managed to fill up either ter, and surprisingly, lust was lower than affection, despite the afore-ntioned fuck fest. Still, I wasn't too bothered; after all, I couldn't expect to fuck every single girl I ca across into being my star-crossed lover.
Sumr was a pri example of that. I had done more risque things with her than anyone else, but she was definitely the farthest away from becoming enthralled.
"I'm sad to see you go, but I won't keep you here against your will," I muttered huskily as I stood up, pulling out my cock, and making gan moan at the sudden movent, "I just want you to do sothing for before you go."
Patty swallowed hard, and I watched as her eyes dipped down to stare at the filled condom hanging off my cock. Reaching down, I carefully pulled the condom off before tying it closed and handing it to Patty, who had to cradle it in both hands.
"How does it feel?" I asked as Patty stared at the rubber.
"H-heavy and h-hot," Patty stamred out a reply, unable to look in the eye as she cradled my seed like it was the most valuable thing in the world.
"Good, I want you to keep in your underwear until you get ho," I said with a straight face, making Patty freeze on the spot, "Y-you want to what?"
I didn't bother replying, instead staring at Patty in silence until she moved, using one hand to pull on the waistband of her panties while the other gently dropped the condom down her crotch.
A shiver passed through Patty as she gingerly pulled on her skirt before glancing up at , "A-am I free to go now?"
"One more thing," I muttered before leaning forward and pressing my lips against Patty's in a quick but intense kiss that left her breathless as I pulled away, "Okay, now you're good to go."
Patty blushed, "O-okay, I-i'll see you on Monday! Bye, g!"
"Mnnh," gan answered breathlessly, her head still buried in the pillow.
"Wow, you really didn't go easy on her, did you?" Patty muttered, making smile, "Yeah, but she would strangle if I did."
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"God, I can't feel my legs," gan muttered from behind as she stumbled out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but one of my shirts.
I heard her as she sat across the table from , but I didn't look up from my phone, sothing that earned a frustrated cough.
Looking up from the screen, I let an apologetic smile spread across my face, "Sorry."
gan rolled her eyes at my antics and dropped the fake annoyance, "Whatever, I know if it's sothing that can stop you from eye fucking , it must be important."
"Well, it is," I confird before putting my phone on the table and sliding it over to gan, "Here, take a look."
Picking up the phone, gan's brow furrowed as she glanced over the screen, "Is this a farm?"
I nodded with an eager smile, "Yep, and it's just outside of town. I'm thinking about going tomorrow."
"Wait a minute, I think I recognize this place," gan muttered as she pursed her lips, "Yeah, this is the old Ode Farm. My family used to go all the ti during the fall; they had everything from a corn maze to apple picking."
"Really? Why did you stop going?" I asked as gan handed the phone back to .
"I think there was so fire or sothing, and the farm never financially recovered. Honestly, I'm still surprised it hasn't been put up for sale." gan answered before glancing at with a raised eyebrow, "Don't tell you're thinking about going into the agricultural business as well?"
"Definitely not," I replied with a smirk, "But I was hoping that I might be able to offset the cost of so of the ingredients by buying in bulk or increasing the price with higher quality."
"Mhh, you're all about that money, aren't you?" gan laughed.
"I have to be if we want ever to go shopping again like we did today," I muttered dryly, "Besides, you don't want to live above the restaurant forever, do you?"
gan shrugged, "I don't mind it, it feels cozy."
"You deserve more than cozy," I answered honestly, "You deserve everything and more. And it's my job to give that to you. That ans a big house and more clothes than you could ever possibly wear."
"I'm not that shallow," gan complained with a roll of her eyes, before she stared at with a vulnerable gaze, "While I'll admit shopping was really fun, as long as we're together, I'll be happy. My life was miserable before I t you, and now I feel nothing but pure bliss, in more ways than one."
Taking in gan's heartfelt statent, I leaned across the table and kissed her gently, conveying the depth of what I felt wth my lips instead of words.
Pulling away after a minute, gan let out a contented sigh, "Hmmm, that was good."
"Like I said, you deserve it," I repeated before standing up from the table, "Here, let get started on dinner. I was thinking sothing quick, maybe so chicken and pasta?"
"Sounds good to , I could do with so protein and easy carbs after the day we had," gan said as I pulled out a pan. "Alright then, but here's the real question, red sauce or white sauce?"
"White, it reminds of sothing else thick and creamy."
I let out an amused scoff as gan easily slipped back into her usual antics, "Your wish is my command, white sauce it is."
--[Day 7 Report]--
Simlife
Profits: 0
Cost: -$943
Gross: 0
Modifiers: Fortune II [ 10%]
Inco: 0
Total: $3,889
DateLife
Energy Spent: 0
Energy Gained: 3
Tantric Reserves: 5/5
Lust: -10
Total: 0/100
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I let out a grunt as I stepped off the bus and landed on hard, sandy gravel that kicked up a cloud of dust. I then looked over at the long winding road leading into what looked to be an abandoned orchard. The once fruitful rows of apple trees were now a chaotic ss of thorny corridors with bare spindly branches reaching out like the claws of a beast.
"Well, this isn't the most welcoming sight," I muttered, but before I could reconsider visiting the decrepit farm, the bus hissed and pulled off with all due haste, leaving with no other option other than to wait on the side of the road for an hour.
"Alright, I get it, I'm going to visit the farm," I muttered, addressing the invisible puppeteer that was my system pulling the strands of fate.
Stepping onto the property, I began the long walk up the dusty central road, though as the minutes passed and I saw more signs of deterioration, my hope sank further and further.
Even with the little I knew of farming, I could tell that the hard-packed soil, cracked by the little moisture it contained evaporating, hadn't produced anything green in years.
I was seriously considering turning around and walking back into town when I spotted a small house on a slight hill. Surprisingly, the structure seed well cared for with a recent paint job and everything.
'Might as well give it a shot,' I thought as I picked up the pace and made it up the hill.
Reaching the front steps of the porch, I managed one step onto the creaky wood before the unmistakable sound of a shotgun cocking froze still.
"I thought I told ya, the next ti I caught one of yer' bastards sneaking around I'd blow a hole big enough to put my boot right through ya."
'I should have waited for the damn bus.'
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