"J-j-just... just a peck..."
She stammered the words out, her voice a tiny, shaky, miserable little squeak. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut.
Alex's whole, entire face just lit up. He looked like a kid who had just been told that every day was Christmas. He nodded his head so fast and so hard, it looked like it was going to fly right off his shoulders.
"Okay! Okay, Mommy! A peck! Yes!"
[Nice job, boss!] the little voice suddenly cheered inside his head. [This is the way! Atta boy!]
Alex's slow, knowing smile got even wider.
Truth to be told, when he first grabbed her, he wasn't... planning... this. He wasn't trying to corrupt her... not really. He was just... genuinely happy. He was bouncing-off-the-walls giddy about his two-million-crowns, and she was the person who helped him!
...But...
...Now...
...Now that he was fully awake...
...Now that he had just... hugged... her hot, soft, full, milfy body...
