I wake up to Mike's alarm the next morning. I wiggle until he tickles me.
"You slept well, baby."
"I didn't dream about sex."
"Good job. You made it. Let's take a shower. Your little butt can go to school."
We get ready, and he leaves before I get my hair done. I finally get ready and Cyrus is standing in the hallway. ……
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