Lucy gets the flu.
After our last session things seem to be going well. We begin to see each other on a more regular basis. I had planned on coming back to Scotland too spend some more time with you. It was the day before of our getting together When I got a text message. “I'm sick, have the flu cancel everything. x” The message read. I text a message back saying “Ok,Will you be all right by yourself. x” , “I'll be just fine. x” your message reads A day passes and I can't get you out of my mind. I call the airport and booked the next flight out to Scotland. After a few hours I'm back in your neck of the woods. I stopped off at the grocers and pharmacy and picked up a few items.
I knocked on the door, it opens slowly and theirs my Lucy in a robe and slippers. “Damn, even when she is sick she still look hot!” I say to myself “What are you doing here, I told you I have the flu, I don't want you to catch it!” you said “I couldn't keep away knowing that you are in such a condition and not do anything, Your are my heart and soul. When your sick I'm sick and when your happy so am I.” I gave you a kiss on the cheek and ordered you back to bed and began to make one of my family's home remedies that can cure anything, according to my mother anyway.
I boiled the kettle and made you a cup of Lemsip. Have you eaten "not yet." you say. Good you are going to love this. After about an hour of cooking (yes I can cook.) I brought you my families spicy chicken soup, In bed on a tray. You sit up and begin to eat. As you take the first then the second spoonfuls of the chicken soup. you think to yourself this isn't hot then the spices kicked in. Your nose begins to run and you feel a bit light-headed. “bloody hell that's hot!” you say, its suppose to be, keep eating.
Once finished, I put away the empty bowl and cuddle up next to you on your bed. You ask for your laptop and with your head on my chest you clicked onto xHamster. You begin to read one of my stories I had written for you, slowly you start to massage my cock I can feel the tip of my dick moistening up from the pre-cum. “I see my soup is working.” I say. You giggled,slightly coughed and replied "Just a wee bit."
Get well soon x
I knocked on the door, it opens slowly and theirs my Lucy in a robe and slippers. “Damn, even when she is sick she still look hot!” I say to myself “What are you doing here, I told you I have the flu, I don't want you to catch it!” you said “I couldn't keep away knowing that you are in such a condition and not do anything, Your are my heart and soul. When your sick I'm sick and when your happy so am I.” I gave you a kiss on the cheek and ordered you back to bed and began to make one of my family's home remedies that can cure anything, according to my mother anyway.
I boiled the kettle and made you a cup of Lemsip. Have you eaten "not yet." you say. Good you are going to love this. After about an hour of cooking (yes I can cook.) I brought you my families spicy chicken soup, In bed on a tray. You sit up and begin to eat. As you take the first then the second spoonfuls of the chicken soup. you think to yourself this isn't hot then the spices kicked in. Your nose begins to run and you feel a bit light-headed. “bloody hell that's hot!” you say, its suppose to be, keep eating.
Once finished, I put away the empty bowl and cuddle up next to you on your bed. You ask for your laptop and with your head on my chest you clicked onto xHamster. You begin to read one of my stories I had written for you, slowly you start to massage my cock I can feel the tip of my dick moistening up from the pre-cum. “I see my soup is working.” I say. You giggled,slightly coughed and replied "Just a wee bit."
Get well soon x
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