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I got into the bed of the bed of the truck and sat up against the cab.
“This is nice.” I said as Drell sat down next to me.
“I am telling you, this is one of the best kept secrets in Atlanta.”
“So this is where you came on your breaks?”
“Yes ma’am, all that is missing is a beer.”
I laughed as a plane came in for landing.
“You have to talk loud when they come and go…. like that one that’s about to take off.”
“Yeah, I wonder where they are going.”
The plane made its turn and I could hear the engines roaring up.
“PROBABLY INTERNATIONAL.” he yelled making me laugh.
We paused for a moment.
“No one is up here.” I said looking around.
“No, they are all down there. Most people find a parking spot on one of the other levels anyway.” he said.
He turned and looked at me.
“Kiss me.” I told him.
Drell leaned over and kissed me, slipping his tongue into my mouth. It was sweet, probably from the bbq sauce. It was decadent. I reached over and grabbed his head as he leaned into me, pushing me back on the padding. I laid on my back, another plane coming in for landing. He kissed my neck as he pushed my dress up, exposing my bra and underwear.
“Damn.” he said looking at my body.
He climbed on top of me, kissing my stomach. My eyes opened, I looked up at the sky, stars twinkling and off in the distance,
I could make out the lights of a plane coming in. Drell took my panties off, before pulling my dress over my head. I lay there in my bra, pussy exposed.
I reached down and pulled Drell’s white polo shirt over his head, throwing it off to the side. He sat up, unzipped his cargo shorts and pushed them down around his ankles. I unsnapped my bra and threw it into the growing pile of clothes. Drell took my breasts in his hands and began rubbing them. The way his hands felt touching my body, made me speechless.
“Mmmm, damn that feels good baby.” I moaned.
His tongue bit my nipples, licking them, causing my pussy to start gushing. Drell began kissing across my chest, down my stomach and made his way to my thighs. Slowly opening my legs, he began kissing my inner thigh.
“Ahhh shit baby.” I said as he opened my pussy lips and began licking me.
His tongue was cold and on this night, I was hot. It felt so good rubbing his shaved head as he flicked his tongue across my clit. I tried to look down at him, but it wasn’t the same view as in the bedroom. I allowed myself to fall back, close my eyes and enjoy the sensation of his mouth bringing me oral pleasure. Damn that man ate pussy better than anyone I knew. It felt like he was French kissing my clit. He licked my pussy like it was his last meal, like he was apologizing and yet, did nothing wrong. I moaned and gyrated my hips against the rhythm of his tongue.
“You like that?” I asked.
“Eat that pussy like it’s yours baby.” I said.
He spread my legs wide, knees bent and rocked me back and forth as he licked me front to back. He pushed me back, almost on my neck while he licked my asshole. It was incredible. He licked from my asshole to my pussy and back to my asshole, washing all of me with his tongue.
“Oh my God…. I’m about to cum baby……oooo shit.” I moaned, still rubbing his head.
Saying that must have gotten him excited. He pushed my legs as far back as I could physically take it and attacked my pussy, causing me to explode in his mouth just as a plane was about to take off.
“OOOOOOOO FFFFFUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKK.” I yelled at the top of my legs. It didn’t matter, no one could hear me. Below cars were zooming by, heading to the terminals, oblivious of what was going on.
Drell sat up, jacking his dick looking at me. I motioned for him to come closer to me. He was next to my head, and fed his dick into my mouth. I started sucking his dick furiously. I wanted that nut so bad. I was not going to stop until I sucked him dry. He moaned, threw his head back, playing with my nipples as I sucked and jacked him off. I turned on my side, giving myself a better angle to his dick and sucked it, while massaging his balls.
“Awww fuck baby.” He moaned.
I hummed on his dick, humming a tune, that only his dick would understand while in my mouth. I shoved him to the back of my throat and sucked him, drooling spit as I twirled my tongue around the tip. I knew he liked it, hell, I knew he loved it. I missed him, I missed this dick. And in that moment, I sucked it like it was my master and I was its willing and able slave.
“Damn baby, turn over and give me that ass.” He said.
I jumped up, on my knees, facing the runway, arching my back to allow him better access.
“Fuck me baby.” I begged.
“Yeah? You want to get fucked?”
“Yes daddy…. My pussy needs you.” I said reaching back and spreading my ass open.
“OH FUCK….. keep that ass opened.” He said sticking his finger in my asshole.
I did as I was told to do.
Drell eased his dick into me, making me jump with excitement. He put his hands on my waist and kept the pace up. He got into a rhythm and started fucking me on beat. I stretched my arms out, enjoying this moment. The breeze was blowing, no one was around us and Drell was dicking me down in the back of his truck.
“You like that?”
“Yeah baby…… I love that.”
“Tell me you like it….”
“I like it baby…. I fucking like it……ahhhh, I love this shit.” I said.
Drell started smacking my ass, soft at first, then harder.
“You like that?”
“You like this dick…. huh?”
Each spank across my ass gave me more pleasure than the first. The harder he spanked, the more I threw my ass back to him.
“Goddamn baby…. this pussy is so fuckin good” he said.
“It’s yours baby….”
“It’s mine? This pussy is mine?”
He grabbed a handful of hair, causing me to throw my head back.
“Tell me, don’t nod…. I want to hear it.”
“It’s…… it’s yours…… it’s all yours baby….” I said.
“Yeeeaaaa” he moaned pushing his dick in harder.
Drell pulled out, turned me over onto my back. I spread my legs and let him have his way with me. He pushed in me, putting my legs on his shoulders. We fucked so hard, right there in that parking lot.
“You miss me?” he asked.
“Yeah baby….. I fucking miss you.” I said as he started grunted, letting me know he was about to cum.
“Cum in me baby…… cum for me.” I said running my hands across his bare, sweaty chest.
“Ahhh fuck.” He said, his mouth opened, eyes in the back of his head, finally releasing that sweet cum deep inside my pussy, collapsing on top of me.
We drove back to my house where we went round after round that night.
Two Weeks Later
I walked into my office, passing Cherie on my way in.
“Good morning.” I smiled.
“Good morning to you, you are glowing again.”
“Good night sleep and some really good moisturizing cream.” I joked.
“I’m sure. Sgt. Hawkins called for you.” She said.
My smile disappeared.
I hadn’t heard from Darren since I left him high and dry in my driveway.
“Hello Sgt. Hawkins, this is Keela Wallace returning your call.” I said as Cherie brought in some coffee. canlı bahis
“You must have someone in your office if you are talking all professional and shit.” He said.
“Yes I do…. How can I help you?” I asked.
“I was planning on cooking out this weekend and wanted to invite you over. It’s a housewarming thing.” He said.
“You moved?” I asked.
“Yes ma’am, I bought a new place.” He said.
“What part of town?”
“Why so far?” I asked.
“Well, I got a five bedroom, three bathroom for just under two hundred.”
“Exactly, so…. It was time for a change. I finally got all moved in and I am firing up the grill.” He said.
“Ok, when is it?”
“This weekend, you can bring someone if you would like, should be a good amount of people. Bring a gift.” He laughed.
“Me coming to your home is the gift.”
“I will text you the address, I am telling people to come around two.”
“Ok, well…. If I can make it, I will be there.”
“Alright then, fair enough.” He said hanging up.
Five minutes later, my phone chimed with a text message.
‘The address is 605 Winners Circle. Locust Grove’
‘Winners Circle?? Really Darren?’ I texted.
‘It was meant to be. LOL’
‘How? You’re not a winner.’
‘I’m a champion baby, you didn’t know?’
‘No…. no one told me. They DID tell me you are corny though ?’
‘Never corny, too cool to be corny baby-girl’
‘Bye, I have work to do. You are distracting me.’ I wrote
Saturday came and I debated on whether I really wanted to go to Darren’s house. I tried to get a friend of mine to go, but no such luck. I asked Drell to go, but he didn’t text me back yet.
“Hey, it’s Keela.” I said.
“Hey baby-girl, how are you?” he asked.
“I am good; I was wondering if you got my text about the bbq.”
“Oh yeah…. My bad, it’s been a crazy week. When is it? Today?”
“Damn…. I got plans tonight.” He said.
I rolled my eyes.
“Ok, no problem. Just wanted to confirm if you could or couldn’t go.”
“It’s fine, I can go alone.”
“Yeah, you aren’t cancelling your plans, so…. I can go alone. Enjoy your night.” I said ending the call.
I liked Drell, I enjoyed Drell. But my main problem with him was that his dick was so good, it was causing me to forget that we were casual.
I went in my closet and found a white lace, gauze midi dress, paired it with some wedge heeled sandals. I curled my flowing locks, put on some makeup and headed to Darren’s house. Out of the goodness of my heart, I bought him a UGA Football flag for the front of the house. Darren was a die-hard Bulldogs fan and season ticket holder.
I pulled into the subdivision and by the number of cars out front, figured I was one of the last to arrive. I grabbed the gift and my purse and headed to the front door.
“You made it.” Darren said opening the door.
“Hi.” I smiled.
“Come on in.”
I walked in and was pleasantly surprised. The home was spacious and nice.
“I like the hardwood floors.” I commented.
“Thank you…. I have been telling people to look around, everything that is important is locked away. I am not doing a guided tour.” He said.
He looked at me up and down.
“I can smell the grill,” I said breaking the silence.
“Yeah, I am doing my thing.”
I walked out back and saw quite a few people I hadn’t seen in a while.
“Hey Keela!” they yelled.
I waved before opening a wine cooler and sipping it.
I spent the next three hours being congratulated on my case, having small talk here and there. Out my side eye, I kept looking at Darren. I had forgotten how good he looked. I missed him. I did a good job of playing it off, but I really missed him. I missed his mouth, his hands. I missed his dick inside me. I missed how I felt when we were together. The way he rubbed my back until I was sleep. I just missed him. Maybe I missed him because I was feeling down about Drell not coming with me, I wasn’t sure.
“Nice housewarming party.” I told Darren while he stood in the kitchen.
“Thank you.” He said while opening up a trash bag and cleaning up the kitchen.
“Is the backyard all cleaned up?” I asked.
“Yeah, I just got to get all this together, take it out to the trash can.” He said.
I threw my drink away and started helping him as partygoers began leaving.
“Bye Keela!” someone yelled.
I waved as I wiped the granite countertop down with Lysol.
“Thank you for helping me, I sincerely appreciate it.”
“You’re welcome, I guess old habits die hard.”
“Yeah, you were always cleaning your kitchen when we were together.” He laughed.
I nodded just as the last guest left.
“It’s really a nice house Darren.” I said looking around.
“You should be proud.”
“I am, feels good to be a homeowner.”
I sat on the couch, starting at the fireplace.
“What’s on your mind?” he asked, hitting my thigh.
“Nothing much, just thinking…. Remembering.” I said.
“When my agent showed me this house, I thought about you, especially when I saw the kitchen. I remember how much you liked black cabinets, stainless steel appliances and hardwood floors.”
“Yeah, a gourmet kitchen.”
“Always wanted to cook dinners in a kitchen like that.”
“I remember, guess some part of me remembered how we used to look at houses when I was off duty, talk about what we liked.” He said sipping his drink.
“Yeah, some of the homes you liked were vastly different than my choices.”
“But you did good, this is definitely your style.”
“Did you see the upstairs?”
“No, I haven’t been up there, didn’t really want to go into your personal space.”
“What? You HAVE to see the bedroom, you would probably kill me and move in.”
“Naw…. I am merely a guest.” I said remembering that we broke up.
“Don’t start Keela.”
“Come on, let me show you the rest of the house at least.” He said hitting my leg.
I followed him around the house. He showed me his “man cave” which was decked completely out in UGA football gear. I used the opportunity to give him his present. He loved it, which I knew he would. He took me around the main level, showed me different things. We walked upstairs and he showed me the master bedroom.
“Wow.” I said walking in.
“I told you.”
I looked around the room, the king size bed, the full length mirror next to it. he had a sitting room, with two black microfiber recliners and a fifty-five-inch smart TV.
“Very nice.” I said walking into the bathroom.
“I haven’t used the tub yet, but…. I will.” He said.
“The house has a woman’s touch, did Karen help you?” I asked without looking up.
He sucked his teeth.
“No, my mom and sister.”
“They did a nice job; I love the wall sconces.” I pointed.
“It’s a lot of space, I can grow into it.”
“Yeah, you could, is that a new bed?” I asked,
I sat on it, bounced on it like a kid.
“You did a great job Darren.”
He looked at me, I shook my head. Everything inside of me told me to get up, go downstairs, grab my purse and go home. Everything reminded me how badly he hurt me when he left. Everything in me screamed “Don’t do it.”
Everything, but my pussy. bahis siteleri
He walked over to me and pulled me up, closer to his chest.
“I missed you.” He said.
“Don’t.” I started trying to pull away.
“Are you going to tell me that you don’t miss me?”
I shook my head.
“I do, but….” I whispered, unable to look in his eyes.
“No ‘buts’, I miss you, you miss me. It’s that simple.”
Darren lifted my chin and kissed me. I closed my eyes, opening my mouth for his tongue. I bit his bottom lip and grabbed his shirt. I pulled it off and threw it on the bed. I had missed him, but I was also angry at him for leaving me in the first place. I yanked my dress over my head and threw it. I kissed him, reached down and undid his pants. They fell to the floor. Darren took my lead and pulled my panties down. I kicked them away while removing my bra. He cupped my face, kissing me sensually. I wasn’t in the mood for sensual. I pushed him on the bed, he fell back. I climbed on top. I looked down at his dick. His dick was hard, standing straight up. I looked at it, letting out a load of spit and rubbing it in with my hand.
“Oh I missed you baby.” He said as I eased his dick into my pussy.
“OOOO FUCK” he yelled.
“How much did you miss me?” I asked sliding down on top of his dick.
“A lot baby…. shit…. I missed you a lot, you just don’t know.”
I rolled my hips on his dick. His hands rubbing my breasts. His dick reached my G-spot as I bounced harder on it. My pussy began raining on his dick. I dug my nails into his chest. He let out a moan.
“Ride that dick baby.” He said.
“Whose dick is this?” I said through gritted teeth.
I slapped his face hard.
“What the fuck?” he asked, getting angry.
“Whose dick is this?” I repeated as I grinded on him.
“Yours…… ooo shit.” He moaned as I bounced harder.
I grabbed my breasts, my head falling back. I loved riding Darren. I loved being on top and dominating him. I loved getting him angry in bed, always meant I would have an explosive orgasm.
“That’s it baby…. ride daddy’s dick.” he said.
I slapped his face again, bending down and kissing him.
“God this dick is so good.” I moaning and bouncing.
“Shit, I am about to cum.” He said.
I sat up and grabbed his neck with my right hand, squeezing/
“Take this pussy.” I said choking him.
“Oh you want to get rough?” he asked before flipping me over.
He was on top now…. pounding my pussy in.
“This will ALWAYS be my pussy bitch.” He said.
I scratched his back, digging my nails in, in an attempt to draw blood.
“Fu…… fuck me harder….” I cried.
He wasn’t going as hard as I wanted or needed.
I slapped him across his face before he pinned my arms down.
“Don’t fucking slap me.” he said.
I smiled, out of breath, laughing as he fucked me.
Darren went in on auto-pilot, throwing the pillows onto the floor. He choked my neck, still ramming his dick inside me.
“You like this don’t you?”
“Yeah…… I love it……FUCK! I love that dick.” I yelled.
He smiled, reaching down and rubbing my clit.
“Yes daddy…… take your pussy back baby.” I grabbing his ass.
Darren lifted my leg onto his shoulders, pushing in deeper.
“Ahhh shit…… tell me you missed this.” I said grabbing his neck again.
We rolled over, now I was back on top.
“Tell me Darren…. tell me you missed this pussy.” I said in his ear.
“I missed it baby…… you know I missed it.”
“You like this pussy?” I asked pinning his arms down.
“Ahhh fuck…. Yes, I like it…… I fucking love it.” He confessed.
“Apologize.” I said.
His eyes got big.
“APOLOGIZE” I yelled.
“I’m…. sorry…… I’m so fucking sorry baby…. Shit, I am sorry for everything…… oooh damn, I am sorry….”
I sat back, still grinding on his dick before I started cumming on him.
I kissed him as he came inside me.
We lay on the bed, covered in sweat and out of breath.
I woke up the next morning to the smell of bacon downstairs. I looked at the clock, seeing it that was just after eight in the morning. I rolled out of bed and threw one of Darren’s shirts on. I walked down to the kitchen, where he was scrambling eggs.
“Good morning.” I said.
“Good morning beautiful.”
He leaned in to kiss me, I moved my head.
“Morning breath.” I opening the cabinet for a cup.
“I don’t care about morning breath; I have licked your ass before.” He commented.
I laughed as I poured a cup of coffee.
“My back is all fucked up, thanks to you.” He said.
“Sorry, not sorry.”
I shrugged as I poured French Vanilla cream in my cup.
“You want pancakes?”
“Sure.” I said leaning against the counter, letting the aroma of the coffee seep into my nose.
“You have plans for today with your friend?”
I looked up.
“The one from the traffic stop.”
“Oh Drell? I invited him to come with me yesterday.”
Darren looked at me.
“He can’t come to my house Keela.”
“Why? You told me I could invite someone to the housewarming party.”
“Not another man you are dating.”
I rolled my eyes.
“I’m just saying, I wouldn’t bring another woman to your home.”
“Yeah you would.”
“No I would not. I never would have brought Ka….”
I folded my arms.
“Sorry……” he said looking down at the bowl of eggs.
I walked up closer to him.
“You miss her?” I asked.
“No, I don’t miss her.” He said as I moved in closer, my breasts touching his arm.
“Don’t start Keela.”
“You almost said her name, so clearly she is on your mind.”
“Naw, but that motherfucker you are dealing with is, and this is about her, this is about him. Don’t confuse the two.”
I reached out and grabbed the waistband of his boxers, pulling him closer.
“Seriously, I am mad that you wanted to bring that man to my house.” He said trying to be serious.
“How mad?” I whispered in his ear, reaching my hand down into his boxers.
“Stop…. Seriously, stop, I am cooking. I am more than just a piece of meat.” He said.
“Keela…. For real…. Let me cook!” he laughed.
I laughed loudly.
I backed up, looking at him up and down. I squatted down in front of him, looking up at him. He shook his head ‘no’ and tried to push me off. I reached inside his boxers and pulled his dick out. I kissed the tip, looking up at him. Darren, being smart, turned the gas stove off at this point. I stuck my tongue out, licked around the tip before putting his dick into my mouth. I tucked my hair behind my head as I sucked on him harder.
“Oooo shit baby.” He said.
I sucked faster, moving my head on his thick dick. I used to give Darren head almost daily, before he went to work, fighting the highways and traffic stops of Atlanta. Now, having him in my mouth, brought back sweet memories. I looked up at him, he was enjoying this as much as I was. I pulled boxers all the way down, my mouth still on his dick. Darren couldn’t keep his balance and had to lean on the countertop next to the stove.
“Oh damn baby….. Damn you suck that dick so good.” He said.
I smiled as I jacked his dick, looking at him. My pussy was dripping wet watching him, watch me. I loved the naughty feeling of eye contact during oral sex. I licked under his dick, bahis şirketleri rubbing it on my face. I knew how Darren liked it. I knew he liked for me to get nasty and very ‘un-ladylike’ when I sucked his dick.
“I’m about to cum baby.” He said out of breath.
I sucked harder. Just as I opened my mouth, pushing all of him inside, he released his cum. It took my surprise. He hadn’t done his usual loud grunting. He let out a huge load, which I swallowed quickly. His body was shaking, like he was having a seizure.
“DDAMMMNNN BABY!!!!” he said once I released him from my mouth.
I wiped my mouth, standing up, and grabbing my coffee cup.
“I want my eggs scrambled with cheese.” I said looking back over my shoulder, walking out the kitchen, heading upstairs.
One Week Later
“Good morning.” Drell said knocking on my office door.
I looked up from my computer, the blue ink pen still in between my teeth.
“H…. hi” I said.
“Hello stranger.” He said.
“What brings you by?” I asked taking my glasses off and standing up.
“I was in the building.” He began.
He walked in, closed the door behind him.
“I haven’t seen or talked to you in a while.” He said.
“I know, work has been crazy, new trial is beginning soon.”
“Oh, is that right?”
He stood in his khaki uniform pants and black polo shirt, his duty belt around his waist.
“So, I was looking at my calendar….”
There was a knock at the door.
“Come on.” I said.
Darren opened the door and peeked his head in.
“Hey.” I said surprised to see him.
“Am I interrupting?” he asked looking over at Drell and then to me.
Darren stood in his State Patrol uniform, arms folded, waiting to see which conversation I would choose.
“Well, Officer Dawgly here, was just stopping by.”
“It’s good to see you again.” Darren said extending his arm.
“Likewise.” Drell said shaking his hand.
I looked at them both.
“Well, I won’t keep you, we just need to discuss your birthday.” Darren said.
“Yeah, it’s next weekend,”
“That’s actually why I am here…. I was looking at the calendar and saw that your birthday was Saturday.” Drell said.
“Yeah, I didn’t know either of you knew that.”
“Of course.” Drell said.
I looked at the two of them, both tall, fine and equally delicious.
“Do you have any plans?” Darren asked.
“I have something in mind, but I have to put it together.”
“I was thinking of taking you out for dinner, unless you have other plans.”
“As of now, I have no plans.” I told Drell.
“Good, then we can do dinner Saturday…”
“And I can do dinner on Sunday.” Darren chimed in.
“Two men offering to take me out for my birthday, every woman’s dream.” I said.
“Well let me know for sure…. I have to be in traffic court in thirty minutes, so I will call you later.” Darren said.
I nodded as he walked out, my eyes glued to his ass.
Drell cleared his throat.
“So, I see you two have…..”
“He was just stopping by, seeing me from the traffic stop that night made him miss me.” I shrugged.
“So are you two…
“Fucking, are you two fucking?”
“You really want me to answer that?”
“We have, yeah. We are casual, remember?”
He chuckled to himself.
“You fucked him? Seriously?”
“You asked and since I am single and grown, who is going to judge me?”
“I don’t want to fuck you and you are fucking someone else.”
“Ok? So, just let that, you are done?”
“I am acknowledging what you are saying Drell.”
“I told you I don’t share.”
“You also told me that you were ok with getting together when we both were free; you can’t have it both ways. If you want more, then say that, if not, then we are both free to do what we want.”
“I will talk to you later.”
“Seriously? You are made that you have to eat your own words?”
“No, I am mad that you are out here fucking me and him, and never would have told me.”
I threw the folder down on my desk as he walked out the door, storming out.
I called Drell two days later, giving him time to cool down.
“Are you still mad?” I asked.
“Naw, I am over it now, shit I’m chillin” he said.
“Did you decide to go out and get even?”
He got quiet.
“So let me guess, you fucked someone else?”
“Maybe. No point in waiting on you, right?”
I rubbed my forehead.
“I called you about my birthday.”
“Ok, what’s up?”
“Can you swing by today, my office?”
“Yeah, I can come by.”
Later that afternoon as I packing up some files, Drell walked in.
“Hey.” I said hugging him.
His hug was weak; a sure sign he was still upset.
“What’s going on?” he asked.
“Nothing much, how is your day?” I asked.
“So…. I do have something I would like to do for my birthday.” I told Drell.
“What is that?” he asked.
“I would like a night, where it is all about me.”
“Meaning what?” he asked, kind of snapping on the ‘what’ part.
His eyes got big.
“A threesome with you, me and Darren.” I said.
“You must be out your babbit-ass mind.”
“No, I am not, it’s my birthday, and quite frankly, I can’t think of two men who would bring me some insane orgasms.”
He scratched the back of his head, looking around my office.
“Are you serious?” he asked.
“Very, it’s something I have been thinking of for a while. I know he would be down, so…. That leaves you.” I said.
“You want a threesome with me and you and some other motherfucker, not a woman, but another man?” he asked.
“Yes, I want that for my birthday.” I told him.
“I have never experienced one and for this birthday, I would like to.”
He looked at me up and down.
“I can’t believe this shit.” He said laughing.
“Look, if you don’t want to, then fine, I will get another man who will. It’s how I want to spend my birthday night, being fucked and sucked by two amazing men, and having it all about me.” I explained.
“I see.” He said.
“And I want one of those amazing men….”
I walked closer to him, my chest touching his chest.
“To be you.” I said in his ear, licking on his earlobe.
“Naw, don’t even try that shit. Don’t start Keela.” He warned.
“Will you do it?” I asked licking and gently biting his ear.
His breathing became heavier.
“Tell me.” I said kissing his jawline, down to his neck.
“Let me think about it. I’m usually not a fan of sharing, as you know.” He said.
“Ok.” I said backing off.
“I’m just saying, if it were another woman, then hell yeah, but….”
“It’s my fantasy, so, I don’t want another woman eating this pussy, call me crazy, but it’s not my thing…. That’s what I want.” I said sitting in my office chair.
“You sure you really want this?” he asked.
“Why is that hard to believe?”
“You wouldn’t ask a man that if he told you he wanted a threesome for his birthday.” I told him.
“If a man told me he wanted a threesome with me in it, I would beat the shit out of him,”
“You know what I mean. Yes, I want this.”
“So, you will do it?”
He sighed heavily.
“Maybe, I will think about it.” He said before leaving my office.
“Fair enough, but my birthday is this weekend, and I already have the hotel booked.”
“Yeah, this shouldn’t be in my home.” I said.
“Whatever, I was not expecting this when I came here.”
I laughed as he exited my office.
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