Chapter 117: New Routines and Old Friends
While Maggie and the Beaulieu clan were watching the fireworks from the great lawn of the park, Michael watched from the comfort of his leather sectional, over the blonde head of Jillian who knelt between his feet with his cock in her mouth. He called for her every couple of weeks or so. She never asked about the burn marks on his chest or his lack of hair. Shed even told him she found bald men sexy. And she always made sure he came. He figured it was a worthwhile investment. Mags would probably be none too pleased if she found out, but it was really none of her business anyway.
Maggie had her way in his life enough as it was. Michael continued with his treatment as hed promised. He ate all the healthy food she brought him and tried not to give her a hard time about it.