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    Foster Care Love – (Chapter: ch 5)

    I woke up feeling wetness layering my lips; sleepily I opened my eyes realizing I was at Lucy’s, the night’s event swiping over my ever wakening mind. A body shifted closer into mine, great I brought another one home….wait  that smells like, shock replaced the sleep as the darkness grew lighter and I saw Spencer snuggled into my side, her thumb placed loosely on my lips which now I understood why my  mouth was wet. A smile crept up my face as her thumb tried to slip between my lips but I refused its entry so the occupant of the wet digit began whimpering which made my heart drop.

     

    Removing my arm from around her waist I took a firm grasp of her wrist and lowered it between us, her whimpering turning to silent shaking. I was fascinated beyond words, this was the first time I slept in the same bed with her, usually we only slept on the couch together and that was for maybe thirty to fifty minutes of the ending of a movie than Paula woke me up while Arthur carried a sleeping Spencer to her bed, tucking her in.

     

    Her hand shot back up to my mouth trying to force her thumb in sighing I opened my mouth a bit and the digit slid in, I could taste her from the flesh sliding in, closing my lips around the thumb I sucked gently, slowly but my attention was on her reaction like a scientist experimenting with some animal and how it responds. A peaceful expression crossed her features, her body stopped shaking and the whimpers died down.

     

    Eye brows knitting together I moved my head back causing the thumb to slip from my mouth which now ached to have her taste back in it. A second later her body shook again and small sounds escaped her mouth. Taking her wrist I helped put the thumb back in her own mouth, she sucked it greedily as she snuggled closer; her free hand crawled under my shirt and grabbed a hold of the top of my shorts in a desperate attempt to get closer.

     

    I went stiff, she was so close to being near where I wanted her but knowing she was sleeping and probably not ready I reached down and pried her fingers apart, allowing the cloth of my shorts to drop back into place. Lacing our fingers together I held her soft little hand between mine, giving her more warmth added from the blankets.

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    Comments

    1. ohh damn this may be good or bad but idk….and the thumb sucking that was too cute…but in the season final i doubt spence was sucking on ashleys thumb….that show gives me bad thoughts!!!

    2. ohh damn this may be good or bad but idk….and the thumb sucking that was too cute…but in the season final i doubt spence was sucking on ashleys thumb….that show gives me bad thoughts!!!

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