Hearing his response, Lana let out a quiet sigh of relief.  At his mention of extra credit, she nodded her head in agreement.<em> If he only knew</em>, she thought, a small smile forming on her lips.  She knew she had sealed the deal at her sexy promise to him, but it was still nice to hear his words, confirming her lies were convincing.<br/><br/>Lana decided she would have to do something in return, since he now took over dishes and clean-up for her.   The thought of anything entering her pussy made her cringe, she was still so sore from the delicious pounding of the night before.  At his mention of the mark on her neck, she froze, her fingers unconsciously touching the spot he mentioned.  Lana hadn’t realized he noticed it.  Brushing it off, sounding as nonchalant as she could, she said “Oh, I hit myself there with my hair straightener.  Burned like a bitch!  You’d think I’d be an expert on using that thing by now.”<br/><br/>Waving her hand in dismissal, she let out a short laugh as she walked as calmly as she could into their living room, leaving him to chew on her response.   Knowing he really had no need to question her, Lana was still nervous with the amount of lies that kept escaping her lips.  Deep down, she knew Chris didn’t deserve it.  With that, she made up her mind to make it up to him.  Knowing she couldn’t handle anything in her pussy, she thought of another way she could satisfy him.<br/><br/>“When you’re finished there, come join me on the couch for a proper ‘Thank you.’”  She all but purred to him as she issued the instruction.  Hoping that made him forget his earlier inquiry, she relaxed and waited.