The beginning of fall is here. So excited for Pumpkin Spice, I think I went a bit overboard. I had been baking ever since I returned home. I had made pumpkin spice pie, cake, cookies, lattes, and bread. All the baking had heated up my house to the point that I stripped out of everything except my bra, panties, and apron and opened my windows and door. The temperature outside was a little cooler and felt nice on my skin. Hearing the timer chime, I went to get the last batch of cookies out of the oven. As I was taking them out, I heard my neighbor bellow from the door.
You stopped short in my doorway, stuttering over your words as you gazed at my tits that were spilling over my bra cups. I invited you in, not bothering to cover up. I offered you some of my baked goods. You boldly stated you would rather sample the other goodies on display. Thinking where that could lead got me really turned on, but I was still craving some of that pumpkin spice. Not wanting to wait on it, I pulled the pumpkin spice syrup from the fridge, putting it on the stove to warm slightly. I then turned to you, syrup in hand, and told you I thought we could do both at the same time.
Taking the hint, you followed me to the bedroom. Once in bed, I poured the warm syrup over you. Yum, Yum, all this baking and yet nothing tastes better than Pumpkin Spice coated cock. I lick and suck until you are all clean again.