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sperm donor who impregnated my mother. I may have your blood in my veins and your name but I’m nothing like you.” Straightening he let his hands fall to his sides. “I want you to stop interfering in my life and that includes my relationship with Payton.”
    “I have had quite enough of this nonsense, I’ve got better things to do than discuss that piece of trash.”
    Reaching across the desk Jordan grabbed his father by the collar nearly lifting him off the floor. “Don’t ever let me hear you call the woman I love , trash, or I’ll make you regret you ever heard her name, you get me old man?” Satisfied he’d gotten his point across, he released his father.
    J.D Senior gasped in astonishment. “What the hell has gotten into you? Don’t you know you can do better than her?”
    “There’s no classier woman than Payton Hollister. I am privileged to know her.”
    His father let out a dismissive grunt.
    “I’m only going to say this once, you harm one hair on her head , I’ll make you regret it, that isn’t a threat it’s a promise.” Jordan responded walking out.
     
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    The water cascading down her body felt wonderful, melting away all the tension inside her. Payton opened her eyes when a burst of cool air hit her, in time to see a naked Jordan stepped into the shower with her. Pulling her against him, he kissed her passionately.
    “ I’m glad you’re here,” he said over the rush of water, as he lifted her sliding into her snug heat.
    Payton cried out in satisfaction as he began moving inside her , reaching between their bodies and rubbing her clitoris with his fingers. Already primed and ready, she felt powerful currents ignite, as pleasure exploded inside her feeling Jordan holding her closer with his free arm as he shuddered reaching his own release. Turning her to face the wall, Payton placed her hands against it bracing herself as Jordan’s shaft probed her ass as he cupped her breasts tweaking her nipples.
    “You’re so damned sexy,” h e murmured over the sound of the water. “One day I’m going to fuck you in this beautiful ass, would you like that?”
    “Yes,” Payton moaned arching her back, as his engorged penis slid inside her, stroking her slowly at first then picking up speed as the pleasure of an orgasm overtook her body. She felt Jordan shudder against her back, as he flooded her with his seed.
    Sliding out of her limp body , he reached for the soap and cloth hanging on the rail and gently washed her back and shoulders, moving to her hips then, each trembling legs. He paid special attention to her pussy, using his fingers instead of a cloth so that he wouldn’t irritate the sensitized flesh. Payton’s knees buckled a little as his soapy fingers slid over and rubbed her clit, she came again against his fingers, bracing herself against the wall of the shower, while her body shivered.
    “Your turn,” s he said turning to face him.
    Soaping the cloth she gave him the same treatment, part bath, part message. Outlining the planes of his body with her hands , then moving down to his semi erect penis. Kneeling down her hands messaging his balls and stroking his penis until he was fully erect, wrapping her lips around his cock, he began to fuck her mouth, moving in and out until he exploded, Payton swallowing his cum.
    Standing under the water they both rinsed themselves off then dried one another with the same care. Staggering into the bedroom they both fell on the bed. “I’d better start taking vitamins,” he spoke up at the ceiling. “I haven’t had this much exercise since….” He glanced at Payton who crawled on top of him. “…a long time.”
    “Oh I don’t know, I think you’re in pretty good shape consi dering you had that heart scare,” Payton said, running her fingers along the scar in the center of his muscular chest, stopping at his six pack abdomen, glancing down at his erect cock licking her lips.
    “That wasn’t the kind of