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King of the Mountain Chapter Nine: The Throne.
It’s good to be King!
I stared up at the sight of two sizeable bouncing HH-cup breasts.
“Morning,” I said as Heather ran full speed on the treadmill beside the bed. I loved watching her big boobs bounce up and down as she ran.
“Afternoon,” Heather reiterated.
“What?” I asked as I looked at the clock.
“Someone slept in,” Heather smiled as she got down from the treadmill.
“Shit!” I said as I launched myself out of bed. “Why didn’t you wake me?”
“I tried, three times,” Heather said as she followed me into the large bathroom.
“I guess it was that late night,” I smiled.
“I told you I could get a little wild,” Heather said as she hopped onto the bathroom counter as I went into the shower.
“Little,” I said as I turned to look at her. “I am lucky my dick is still attached.”
“Hey, I can’t help it,” Heather shrugged. “I like being on top.”
“All of the time?” I asked. “There are other positions.”
“I know, but I like that one,” Heather said as she got back down and walked out.
