Neither of us lasted long after that. Refreshed from an amazing night's sleep holding the blonde beauty in my arms, I pounded the shit out of her this morning with every ounce of energy I had. Sam was not a small girl, but her entire body got jerked around like a rag doll's as I gave her a royal pounding, sending her mind into delirium as her head flopped left and right on the brink of unconsciousness.

Her orgasm triggered mine. She couldn't hold onto me anymore, her arms and legs spread eagle while I had my way with her helpless body. Her cunt clamped up as she climaxed, and Sam screamed loud enough to wake

Mother in the unlikely event that she was still here. Her inner muscles milked my cock, and I lasted only three more pumps before slamming myself as deep as I could go, parking my cockhead at the very entrance to her womb, and basting it with all my scalding hot sperm.

What felt like hours later, the world came back to us. I lay panting with my head atop Sam's bounteous breasts, having pulled out of her pussy and then collapsed to use her chest pillows as... well... pillows. Almost lazily, I licked a nipple and then started nursing on the tip of it, dreaming of perhaps one day suckling out her precious nectar. At the same time, Sam cradled my head to her bosom and sighed in utter contentment.

“What a great fucking way to start a morning," she murmured happily.

“We should really do this more often."

"I'd be happy to do this as often as you like," I mumbled around her teat.

She looked down at me, rubbed my head, and in a voice full of wonder, she muttered half to herself, "I think I'd like that a lot.”

I made breakfast for me and Sam, puttering around while she sat on a stool at the kitchen island drinking coffee while wearing my white button-down dress shirt and one of my ties. She complimented me on my domestic skills, to which I replied that I'd quickly learned to fend for myself since “Beverly” was never around. I still couldn't get over the idea of Sam referring to Mother by her first name.

Since we'd slept in, it was getting close to 10am, the scheduled time for the girls to start arriving. The BTC hadn't been together in one place since the Tahoe trip, but since it was the final Friday before school started again next week, we'd Long ago made plans to spend the entire day together as a group.

I let my eyes run up and own Sam's choice of attire and asked, "Were you planning to change?"

She smiled at me from behind her coffee mug, brown eyes glowing amber for a moment as she replied, “Nope.”

I arched an eyebrow, shrugged, and scooped up her empty plate. I started cleaning up, including the frying pan and my dishes as well, and was still washing up when the doorbell rang.

As usual, Naimh was the first arrival when Sam went to get the door.

She greeted Sam brightly, and a second later must've realized what Sam was wearing as she teased, “Well YOU must've gotten here early."

I had finished up with the dishes and was walking into the living room when Sam flashed me an almost nervous smile and admitted, “Actually, I spent the night."

Naimh's jaw dropped as she processed this news, but within two seconds she grinned super-broadly, shot her hand into the air even though it was just the three of us, and chirped excitedly, “I call ‘next'!" If there was any jealousy, she certainly didn't show it.

The three of us had a big laugh, but Naimh screwed up her face and pouted.

“I just need to figure out how to convince my parents to let me stay out."

“Hey Matty, didn't I tell you the BTC was planning a slumber party at my house next Friday night?" Sam stated in an overly-serious voice with exaggerated head nods indicating to me that I should just go with it.

“I think it's important for all the girls who are staying overnight to check with their parents to make sure it's okay. And if they have any concerns whatsoever, they can call me?"

“Uhhh... yeah... of course... I DO remember you telling me that," I replied in an uncertain but ‘just going with it’ voice.

It took Naimh a second to catch on.

“Wait, are we really having a slumber party or not?" she asked uncertainly.

Sam Laughed. "No, just you. But seriously, you can have your parents call me if they need to confirm."