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HOME – 9:46 p.m.
After the girls had gone, I thought back to a couple of years ago when people feared a gas shortage. There were lines all over the city.
The stations took full advantage of this. They gouged deep, almost doubling their prices. After that, I’d made sure my tank never saw below half.
My mind raced, and paranoia began to set in. I wondered what would happen if the virus actually hit Dallas? People would no doubt panic.
Would the police or National Guard be patrolling the streets, enforcing a curfew, or maybe even a shutdown?
Where would that leave Sway, Cami, and me? How would we make it? What about food and supplies?
WALMART – 9:52 p.m.
I was towing two carts, picking everything from every aisle that I thought would be a necessity.
Before it was over, I’d actually needed three carts and assistance to the waiting Lyft driver, who helped me load it all into his SUV.
HOME – 11:37 p.m.
The room now looked like a small mom-and-pop corner store.
There were nearly sixty packs of tuna, over one hundred cans of assorted Campbell’s soups, large packages of rice, beans, pastas, and snacks of all sorts.
I’d also picked up medicines for colds, flus, body aches, cuts, and bandages of all types. Having taken photos of Sway’s and Cami’s personal items, I’d stocked up on those too.
Overall, I estimated we would be good for at least six months.
After a long, hot shower, I hopped into bed and turned on the TV. I checked my phone. Sway had left a message saying that everything was going well and that they would be working after hours in the VIP.
It was four fifty-nine when I was awakened by Sway crawling under the covers as she snuggled next to me. “I see you’ve been to Walmart.”
“Oh, yeah… I was watching…”
“About the virus?”
“Yeah. I was thinking that we should stock up.”
“You bought the whole store. We don’t even have a kitchen anymore, baby?”
“I know… I want to go and look at some places tomorrow, or today, you know what I mean?”
“An apartment? Yes… Cami’s going to love that too.”
“Where is she?”
“She’s right there in her bed.”
I leaned up. “Oh… How’d she do tonight? Did everything go as planned?”
“Yes, she did well.”
“Good…”
“How about you, daddy? How are you doing?”
“I’m okay.”
“I’ve been neglecting you.” She reached below, groping and massaging me. “I haven’t fucked you in a while.”
“That is true. But we’ve been so busy…”
Sway turned, giving her back to me. She lowered her panties. “Baby, I think I’m ready to take that dick in my ass.”
She spat into her hand, coating my tip. My erection was instant. She parted her cheeks. “Get it, Daddy.”
I pushed up against her entrance. “I’m going to go easy, okay?”
“Yeah, don’t shove it in me. It won’t work like that.”
“I’m not…”
I began to enter. “Owe… Is it in? How far is it?”
“That’s just half the tip.”
“Fuck! You’re not even… It feels like a foot!”
Sway slid below, taking me into her mouth. She slowly sucked and stroked me, licking and squeezing my balls. “You ready for some pussy?” Sway mounted. With her palms to my chest, she rode me deep.
Cami sighed loudly. “So you two are going to fuck just like that? Right in front of me?”
Sway looked to her. She grinned. “I have to take care of my man, bitch.”
Cami turned, pulling the pillows over her face.
“Andre, I’m about to come on that dick! Fuck!” Sway fell onto me. I could feel her heart beating against my chest, her pussy gripping my hard. “Fuck, I was so fucking turned on.”
She again took me into her mouth. With two hands, she pumped me as she swirled her tongue in circles around my head. “I’m about to…” Sway moaned and hummed. “I… Fuck! That’s it!”
Sway shut her eyes, squeezing them tightly. “Yeah, bust that nut all over my motherfucking face! Mmm, that sweet cum is so fucking delicious.”
It was too much. I shoved her away, retreating to the edge of the bed.
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