In a few minutes Mark climbed off her and quickly pulled on his clothes. Allison watched his cock, still glistening from her disappear into her underwear, wondering if anyone at work would smell her on him. She felt a tingle at the thought of him marked in her essence, her scent claim him as hers. "I've got to run hun," he said. "But you haven't eaten anything." Kneeling on the bed, he leaned forward, moving his head down between her legs and kissing her lightly there, he said, "No, I'll have to make up for it at dinner." Smiling, she said, "But the girls will be home then." "It's a school night, they go to bed early." "I guess we'll have to also," she replied. "I did enjoy the lunch." "I know," she replied. "I know."

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