Alika had just gotten home from a long day at work and barely said two words before she dropped her bag, kicked off her shoes, and told me to get on the couch.

She climbed onto the floral sofa on all fours, still fully dressed in her tight bl*ck jeans, phone in one hand as she loaded up her favorite game. Without a word, she arched her back and pushed her *ss toward me. I knelt behind her and pressed my lips against the rough denim, burying my face into her *ss through the thick fabric. The material was warm from her long day, carrying that faint scent of her body mixed with the slight musk of worn jeans. She casually started playing, the soft sounds of her game filling the room.

Pulling down her pants after pausing her game she needed to be kissed deeper and more intimately. At first she kept her thongs on, but later decided those too needed to come down. She may have been a bit shy from the natural smells of her day and simply gave into the temptation. I knelt behind her as she arched her back slightly, pushing her soft, warm cheeks right against my face. The moment my lips touched her, she let out this satisfied l*ttle sigh and started gaming like I wasn’t even there. Her *ss was still a l*ttle sweaty from the day, that perfect mix of her natural scent mixed with the faint trace of her perfume and the long hours she’d spent sitting at her desk. She kept playing, hips rocking gently as she got into the game, sm*thering me c*mpletely. I could hear the l*ttle clicks and sounds from her console while my tongue worked slow circles around her tight *sshole, l*cking and probing deeper every time she shifted. She tasted earthy and intimate, like the real her, the version she only lets me experience when she needs to fully unwind.

Every few minutes she’d push back harder, grinding against my mouth without even looking at me. 'Deeper,' she’d murmur, c*mpletely focused on her screen. I kept my face buried there for what felt like forever, l*cking and tonguing until her *sshole was glistening and spotless, every last trace of her long workday cleaned away by my tongue. That’s just how Alika likes to relax after a stressful day, using my face and tongue as her personal toilet paper bidet while she games. And honestly? There’s nowhere else I’d rather be.

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