I can feel his hard body against mine. As he slowly slides his hands in-between my legs. Baby, you are so wet for me, make me cum. I flip on top of him, running my hands over his right abs. Down to his hard cock as I place him inside of me. Cum for me Daddy. Say my name as you explode. I can feel him starting to pulsate inside me......beep. beep. Beep. And the alarm awakes me to my real world. I wake up feeling horny and alone. Man I need to get laid. As I get out of bed I am placed nto my reality. A newly single mom, who moved into a small house with her daughter Genevieve. Boxes are everywhere and I have no motivation to move. Just when I am thinking I'll try roll over and sink back into my delicious dream. I hear the footsteps running down the hall as Genevieve come running into my room with her beautiful blonde curls bouncing as she runs. MOM time to get up. As she jumps on to my bed and giggles. She is my reason for everything and the one reason I can't give up and just roll back into bed. I have a new life to build for us, and minimal time to do it. So I rush to get up and start our new life. Gwendolyn???? I hear from our front door and remember why I shouldn't have given my best friend a key. Kathryn has never been good at boundaries, but as always there when I need someone to pick up the pieces. And was definitely there when my husband decided to cheat on me with the nanny. As I jump out of bed I hear Kathryn going through my cupboards. "Girl you have like no food, what am I supposed to eat.".
"I don't know Kathryn, the food at your place." I say with a smile as we both know she can't cook.
"Well get dressed, I am taking you to breakfast. We have a total PR nightmare at work, and I need someone to talk through."
"Why me, I am a single mom with no past experience except being a mom."
As Kathryn Rolla her eyes at me, "that's exactly what I need. This stupid playboy billionaire keeps doing stupid shit and I can't keep figuring out how to make that look good."
"You can't make a hot billionaire look good? I hate to tell you this I think you are in the wrong profession? As I laughed.
"Shut up Gwenie, I am damn good at my job and you know it. But asshole never listens and does whatever the fuck he wants. So get dressed, fix those wild curls of yours and let's go."
"Auntie Kat, your here" as Genevieve comes running down the hall.
"Where else would I be princess?" As Kathryn scooped her up in her arms.
"Want to go get some pancakes while I sucker your mom in to helping me?"
"Kat, I have a million things to do, like unpack, find a job, figure out my entire life. I really don't have time to help you handle your bosses shenanigans"
" You gotta eat. Come on, you aren't going to figure out your life in the next hour, so why not start on a full stomach."
We both know she is going to get her way. Kathryn always does. They had been friends for basically their whole existence. And whatever Kathryn wanted, Kathryn got. And I had been more than willing to enjoy the adventure she had always been on.
"I'll get dressed. This better be a damn good breakfast"
