SF Chapter 38: R18, Go East on Sunset II
"No problem." Rose waved after being dismissed as the babysitter. "I'm gonna take this seat cushion, okay?" She pointed to the outdoor chairs.
"Knock yourself out," Charlie agreed.
Alan stared at her, puzzled. "Why does she want your seat cushion?"
"I don't know why she brought it, I don't know why she's taking it," his brother shrugged.
"Okay then, bros, someone needs to have some fun tonight! Peace out!" Daniel grinned and said goodbye, heading back to his bedroom - he'd leave through his bedroom door from there.
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"Hey, you're still not ready?" Daniel raised an eyebrow, seeing Penny standing there in a robe.
Penny untied the knot of the robe and opened it, revealing the sexy lingerie she was wearing.
"Do you want to go to the party, or do you want to have sex?" she smirked.
"Sex. Totally sex!" Daniel blurted out and immediately leaned in to kiss her.
Penny eagerly returned the kiss. "I want to reward you for your help," she said, then added, "I wouldn't sell myself - and I know you wouldn't do that just for sex."
"Yeah, but I wouldn't say no to a reward for being a great friend," Daniel agreed.
He locked all the doors of the bedroom and was led by Penny to the armchair in his room.
With the music playing, she began to dance, until she slipped off the robe.
"Whooa, Penny," Daniel exclaimed, excited as he watched her kneel down and start running her hands over him.
She massaged his bulge, still through the white shorts he was wearing.
"Do you want me, Dani?" she asked aroused, then unbuttoned his shorts, pulling the zipper down. His erection sprang free.
Penny smiled at that.
She started by giving him light kisses along the shaft, until she finally took him fully into her mouth and began to suck and stroke him.
From time to time, she looked up - especially when she ran her tongue over his member.
Daniel leaned forward slightly and removed her bra. She let out a soft laugh, and this time she pressed his shaft between her breasts.
"I need to confess," Daniel said, voice a bit strained. "It's not the most physically stimulating thing…"
She smirked, keeping her rhythm.
"…but it's a feast for the eyes."
Still nestled between her breasts, Penny whispered, "Do you want to finish over my breasts, or in my mouth?"
"Oh my God, Penny! Difficult question..." he said, running a hand through her hair. "But I choose your mouth."
Daniel soon discovered that Penny was a swallower. After that, they kept having sex, with a few more rewards from her.
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The next morning, Daniel was waking up when he saw Penny already getting dressed.
"Hey, guess who got laid with the future host of the Late Late Late Night?" he smirked, raising his hand.
Penny walked over and high‑fived him, smiling. "Morning."
"Morning. And Penny, where are you going?"
"Home. I need to go to the gym, do my laundry, paint my nails…" she started listing.
"Put do Dani again on today's list too!"
She playfully smacked him with her T‑shirt, then put it on, said goodbye, and left through the door that led outside.
Daniel decided to go for some breakfast.
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In the other bedroom, Charlie had just woken up as well.
"Good morning, Uncle Charlie," Jake said in a different voice, holding his guinea pig right in front of his uncle's face.
"Morning, Porky," his uncle muttered, still half-asleep and a little grumpy.
"Did you have sweet dreams?"
"Jake, rule number one." Charlie adjusted himself in bed. "Uncle Charlie does not like to start his day with a squealing creature in his face."
"Sorry," Jake said, using his normal voice this time. "Grandma's here. She wants you to come downstairs."
"Okay, you're not listening. Rule number one…"
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"Hi, Mom," Charlie and Daniel appeared together in the kitchen.
"Hello, Charlie," Evelyn replied, sitting at the kitchen table. "And I'm still not talking to you, Daniel. After the embarrassment you put me through at Claire's dinner."
Charlie mocked her, opening his arms. "How come Daniel does the wrong thing and still gets rewarded?" He received a sharp glare from his mother.
"It was a funny night. Do you guys also have Dylan's song still stuck in your head?" Daniel commented, completely ignoring what his mother had just said.
♫♪I just wanna do you, do you
Do you wanna do me, do me ♫♪
Alan groaned. "Don't make me remember that catchy song."
"Kudos for that dumbass," Charlie chuckled, lifting the coffee mug he had just grabbed. "For singing that in front of the whole family."
"Anyway," Evelyn cut back into the conversation, sounding already annoyed. "This is a list of the top divorce attorneys in Los Angeles." She handed a stack of papers to Alan. "I've made appointments for you with each of them."
Her son immediately rejected it. "I don't need to meet any attorneys. I'm not getting a divorce."
Evelyn scoffed, glancing at him out of the corner of her eye. "I'm sure you don't think so."
"The point is, if you consult with all the good lawyers, it becomes a conflict of interest for them to represent Judith. She'll be stuck with some ambulance‑chasing clown from Van Nuys who'll fold like an origami swan."
"Wow, Mom, why don't you rip her soul out too?" Daniel mocked, not entirely opposed to the idea.
Charlie was the one who answered. "I doubt she'd find anything." He paused, then added, "Oh wait - Alan's soul is probably still with her."
"Ha‑ha, very funny," Alan snorted, pulling a face.
Then Jake came running into the kitchen, and his grandmother pulled him into a hug.
"Are you coming to Disneyland with us, Grandma?" he asked.
"Darling, Grandma doesn't do Anaheim," she replied, with her usual air of superiority.
Alan hurried his son along with a wave of his hand. "We'd better hit the road, try to beat the traffic. We still need to pick up Manny and Luke. Thanks for dropping by, Mom."
"Bye, Grandma. Bye, Uncle Charlie, and Uncle Dan!"
Charlie looked at his mother, then suddenly called out, "Wait for me, I'm going too!"
Daniel remained unfazed, calmly eating his breakfast. "Too bad you're not talking to me, Mom…" he muttered, earning a scoff.
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