Wednesday 21 December 2016

#MidWeekTease Old Flame Burns Again #Valentines #menage

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Without further ado: What Lisa's reappearance has done to Ben's sex life. LOL

She came to where I sat and kissed my cheek. I saved my file and turned to her.
"How's it coming?" she asked.
I shrugged. I'd spun my wheels most of the night, finding errors in every other new line I wrote. Thoughts of the two women weren’t as persistent, but they weren’t completely avoidable. "You?"
She smiled. "Would you mind if Lisa joined us tomorrow for supper?"
"Not at all." I pulled her into my lap and kissed her collar bone where it peeked out of her shirt. "It went well?"
"She's interested." Diane practically vibrated.
"I'm glad."
"She's interested that you're interested."
That caught my attention. "Really?"
Diane nodded, pushing my glasses up on my head before pressing her forehead to mine. "She wants to see what you do to me, too."
She kissed me and I groaned into her mouth, stiffening at the thought of what Lisa and I did to Diane. I liked what Lisa's appearance was doing for my sex life.
Teasing Diane slowly through her clothes, I brushed her nipples and stroked up her thighs as we kissed. "Ben," she whispered, thrusting her fingers inside my waistband and cupping my hip.
I stood, lifting her with me. She hooked her legs over my hips. We continued to kiss as I stumbled from my computer chair to one in the dining room, one without arms. I sat heavily and she fell atop me, giggling.
Her forehead pressed to mine while I unfastened her pants and she did the same with my fly. "I need to lose some weight," she teased.
"I need to weight-lift," I replied with a chuckle, knowing neither of us needed or would do any such thing.