“That was a long erotic night. I’m tired.” I offered to let him sleep. “No, Z, please stay. Let’s lay down together.”Mike pulled me close.... I ended up on my side with an arm under his neck. Mike’s hands started exploring. His touch felt good on my tits. His touch drifted lower. His fingertips explored my recent shaving. I was surprised by the thought that his fingertips were not being overtly sexual despite where they were placed. I was comfortable and could have slept that way except for my arm. He frowned. She scowled and both of them looked at each other in anger and then shook their heads. They had been set up! The ‘date’ was an April Fool’s prank! He was pissed and the woman standing in front of him looked as mad as a hornet. ‘Travis.’ ‘Juliette.’ Juliette Wilde was his sister’s best friend since the 2nd Grade and one of Lise’s closest friends as well. She hadn’t liked him ever since he could remember and the feeling was mutual. When he started dating Lise, Juliette didn’t even. Anne said that stalking the prey was half the adventure. She made it clear to me she wasn’t looking for a relationship, just a good hard fucking. It also meant that she would have greater control. If the chemistry wasn’t right there was no obligation. As the day finally arrived she was really excited to start her new adventure. I was equally nervous. Together we picked out her entire wardrobe. It was as if we were preparing her for the prom, not a royal fucking. She showered and I assisted her. ?Enough playing wanna get home and try this out on my own bed,not bothering to take it off, the drive home was memorable the slow pulse against my clit was divine.Once home, wine was drunk, multiple orgasms ensued, the next day being the total obsessive I am, I wore it all day, was I loving this toy!Damn it was footie night in the bar,I had changed earlier into a clingy black dress and my clutch bag"Your late" the boss remarked. Seeing has he is doing all the work I can understand his.
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