This is a continuation of Owen and Kallie’s second encounter. It can stand on its own but you might be lost if you don’t read [Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fi9xbl/did_you_mean_it_mf_oral_public_cheating/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
You can also read about their [First Encounter](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f2y8ku/do_you_want_to_tell_daddy_no_mf_anal_cons_nc/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) for more of their back story.
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“Stand up”
“Yessir!” I say with a smirk, as I peel myself off of the hotel room door I’m slumped against. His eyes dance with amusement. Luckily, Owen enjoys my spirit. A glint of mischief flashes in his eyes as he steps back into the hallway from our protected alcove. He glances up and down the hall and then back at me.
“Take off your shirt.”
I blink at him and I can feel myself blushing as I realize what he wants. I bring my fingers to the hem of my shirt and hesitate, looking back at him.
“Problem, my sweet?”
“No,” I sigh, and then pull my baggy t-shirt up and over my head, making sure it catches on my tits as I do, feeling them bounce against my ribs once my shirt releases them.