“So, you think you might want me around some more?”
What an angel.
“You bet. I’d like us to be exclusive.”
“So, would I.”
And just like that my life changed for the better. Being single like I said earlier has its advantages but when you find a woman like her, your soul mate in every way you grab it and hold on to it.
“Ready for another session.” She laughed, slapping me on the thigh playfully.
“You bet.”
“This time I wear the strap on,” she said
“I can hardly wait,” I chuckled kissing her as I watched her strap it on.
I stared at her body. Some faint bruise marks were appearing. She had scratches on her back from where I raked my nails as I’d been fucking her. Her hair was dishevelled and her makeup smudged. The thing I loved about her was that she wasn’t vain, she didn’t care, all she was concentrating on was the fact she was going to be pleasuring me.
God, it was fantastic, and we’ve promised each other that if there’s anything that the other one desires, we’ll have a go, try it out and be honest about it. Never in my wildest dreams did I think I’d ever find a partner as agreeable and exciting as she is.
I can hardly wait to suggest a threesome. The thought of some chick eating out her snatch while I fuck that person up the arse has me almost coming as I think about it.
I can see my box of toys getting bigger and bigger and I can hardly wait. Quick Drink
We called into the pub after a night of overtime. It had been a grueling week. I was exhausted and Fred and I thought we’d just have one or two drinks and then go. We needed to unwind. The boss had been cranky thinking we weren’t going to make our deadline, but we did so all that stress coming off him was for nothing.
It was the sort of pub business people attended after work. Down an alleyway in the city, squashed between high-rise office buildings, a good crowd with a good vibe. You’d see all types, lawyers, CEO’s, office workers and of course great looking women, dressed nicely and hoping to pick up.
I wasn’t much for talking, happy to sit on the stool and people watch. A girl, very dark with sultry eyes was sitting not far from me and at first, I thought she was giving me the eye. She smiled my way and I hesitated to smile back wondering what on earth a sexy looking woman like her would see in someone like me. Lucky, I didn’t because the next thing I see is this absolutely gorgeous blond walk over from behind me towards her and kiss her cheek.
Girlfriends.
What was it with women always kissing each other? There was something about these two that had me wondering more than that. Because they’d piqued my interest and the fact they were sitting very close together in a small booth, their hands touching, fingers entwining, and whispering in each other’s ears, had me saying no to Fred when he wanted to leave.
“You sure?” he asked.
“Yeah, I need to chill a bit longer, but you go.”
“We’ve got another full-on day tomorrow don’t forget?”
“I know, don’t worry, I won’t stay long.”
“You sure you’ll get home okay?” he asked.
“Don’t worry, I’ll call a cab.”
He left and I ordered another drink. All tiredness had left me and now I was eager to see what would unfold with these two, I wished I could put on sunglasses and observe them properly without drawing attention to myself but that would be ridiculous at this time of night. The women were now almost groping each other. Hands slid under the table and their antics had not only me watching but a few other horny looking guys hoping as the night wore on, they might be fortunate enough to score.
I pretended not to be watching but truth be known there was a mirror behind the bar, and it enabled me to get a good look at what they were up to. Before long, the blond rose and the other followed her towards the toilets with their handbags. My interest now was more than mild, I wanted to know what they were going to do so I followed.
They bypassed the toilets and headed to another door, opened it, and disappeared behind it. What a dilemma I had now. Should I carefully open the door and see where it led? What if it was a brightly lit office, or a change room with staff in it. I would be exposed as a pervert. I was nervous? I’ve never done this sort of thing before but as I said there was something about them that did more than pique my interest.