KitKat clearly knew what she was doing. In just a few moments, Nick is ready to burst. He couldn't help himself. She just made him feel so comfortable, he couldn't contain himself. Their eyes were locked in the last moments as the semen spilled out of him. Her eyes went wide as she was surprised by how much flows from him, into her mouth, but it wasn't so much that she couldn't handle taking it all, with a swallow. Yet, more pours out, as she continues to pump on his shaft. Nick moans as loud as KitKat had done earlier, as he then puts out even more on her face.
KitKat liked being extra dirty like this, so she shows off the sperm she collected on her tongue to Nick. He hopes the rainbows on it were picked up by the camera even half as well as he can see it right now. It looks like a little rainbow glob of cum on her tongue. She left it there for Nick to admire for another moment, and then made a show of swallowing it, and sticking her tongue out again, to show it as now gone. He knew she could be sexy, but what surprises him, is how much he liked her being such a show off!
They were both covered in sweat, she didn't care though, she just cuddled up close to him, laid her head on his shoulder, and curled the hairs on his chest. Nick had that look on his face, the one of a man, who just got everything he wanted out of life. In the history of satisfying resolutions, only Harold and Kumar, after making it to White Castle, have ever had a more satisfying look on their faces. Nick wasn't the cat who ate the canary, no that wasn't the grin on his face. Nick was the guy who ate out the Bettie Page lookalike. It was a fantasy come true, all thanks to his lovely costar, KitKat.
***
KitKat and Nick felt sticky in a few moments and use the robes and towels in the closet to go down the hall to the showers. They were very large accommodations. Enough space for six adults to stand in, but realistically it was made for four.
KitKat really appreciates the removable massaging shower heads. Nick likes them himself, but her reasons were far more personal, and she shows him why. He got a chuckle out of it, and considers putting cameras in here too. She lathers up her body with an excessive amount of soap, and rubs her body against Nick's. She has enjoyed playing with him earlier, and this was just that to her, more play. They were both people who were now just enjoying the last moments of an afternoon. Cleaning up together was highly enjoyable, and Nick plans to ask all the women who came though to join him in a relaxing post-coitus clean up session.
Once they were dressed, Nick decides to ask KitKat for lunch. She unfortunately had to decline. She did tell him, "I had a great time today, but I need to go take a nap. I'll be dancing at The Den tonight, if you want to come by?"
Nick smiles and asks, "Do you mind if I bring some of the guys along?" She smiles in return, "I'm going to work, so if you want to bring me customers, more power to ya'."
***
Later that night three of the guys and Dinah came out to see KitKat, as Nick requested. When it came up that she was the special lady, Dinah's left eyebrow raises higher than the right. "So what, you going to ask her to be your first starlet over a lap dance?"
Nick could hear Dinah's attitude, and didn't like the disrespectful tone she took. "We shot today. She was amazing" he said, matter-of-fact-ly. Dinah's eyes widen. She couldn't believe it.
"You're not kidding, are you?" She asks.
"No, I'm not. It was fun, Steve has already started the editing process." Dinah continued to stare in disbelief. He gave her a look that said "You better believe it, because it's true."
The last time Nick saw a look like that on someone's face, was when he left the church as a teenager. "Why are you looking at me as if I just told you I killed someone? Is that really fair?"
"It's not like that but you are doing something that society kinda frowns upon." she debates.
"Yeah, in public. Then in private..." he made an obvious shaking hand gesture, "it's a different story, isn't it?"
Nick smiles, thinking he had defended his point. "You loved this idea last month, now, I actually do it, and you look at me, like I should be ashamed of myself. To tell you the gods honest truth. I'm not, nor should I be! If you don't want to be a part of this, like you said you did, that's fine; but you will not shame me for it! I won't be ashamed anymore." Nick stood up and went to the bar to get another drink. He was over this conversation before it even started.
Dinah, got up and left. She felt it was all her fault that Nick was going down this path. She encouraged it at Halloween, as a joke. Now, she was losing her friend to a path she wouldn't follow him down.