He rolls over. Cheshire Cat grin ensues as he takes my cock end to end and sucks me clean, saving me a job so I’m not caught… I bid him a good day. One last kiss on the cheek. A quick bathroom check. Blue lips, sweaty brow but that will fade.
Entirely unaware of the anticipation in my held breath as I walk through while they sip coffee. I’ve done it a million times. I raise my cap. There’s a c50 year old woman waiting for a lift. We laugh about the weather. She hits her keycard. Bingo.