Megan and Mitchell
Author’s note: This is a non-linear story. It jumps to and from the past and present. I separated the time jumps with a series of asterisks. I hope that helps some. Editing thanks go to Todger65. Megan and Mitchell Chapter 1 Jordan’s toes curled once again, her legs propped on Mitchell’s shoulder, his tongue swirling around inside her pussy. She gripped the sheets of his bed on the sunny Sunday morning having been awakened by Mitchell’s probing tongue. Mitchell guided a hand up her stomach, coming to a rest on one of her large breasts, squeezing it gently while his mouth worked below. His phone on his bedside table vibrated a third time in the last five minutes. “Mitch, stop, please?” the 27 year old blonde asked her friend. Mitchell sighed, sitting up, glancing to …