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After Mike complained the whole way to my apartment that he was wasting gas, Peter and I got out. Micky and Davy yelled their good-bye's as Mike waved a bitter hand at us and sped off. Once inside my apartment I kicked off my boots and fell onto the sofa, "What a day!" I sighed. Peter sauntered over to me and got to his knees at my feet. I looked down at him as he looked back up at me as if he was a predator and I was his prey. Wordlessly he parted my legs and pulled my panties down. He gave me a small smile before burrying his head between my thighs and kissing my heat. "Peter!" I moaned and arched my back. He kissed my bud teasingly and moaned. I felt my orgasm rise in the pit of my stomach and my eyes rolled to the back of my head, "Oh, baby." I sighed as I came. Slowly he lapped at my juices. He pulled away and looked up at me, "I've been dying to do that all day!" He exclaimed with a boyish grin. I blushed and stroked his face.