‘What the hell are they doing?’ she muttered to herself. ‘It’s called a hat trick,’ a familiar voice responded to her question and she whipp...d around in her seat to see Josh standing next to her, one big hand on the bar. Her heart thumped alarmingly against her ribs and she lifted a hand to her chest in an effort to still it. Josh’s blue eyes sparkled in the dim light of the pub and he offered her a lopsided smile. Her heart leapt again and she swallowed as a blush crept up her cheeks. She. I watched her closely. She sat at a table on the other side of the room and looked at her smartphone messages. I crossed my legs allowing my skirt to ride up a little. She obviously was aware of my gaze and looked up from the phone. I held her eyes letting my fingers slip down from my hair across my cleavage where I fingered the Ethiopian silver cross I always wear around my neck. She became a little flustered and her eyes away shifted from mine but not before she’d taken in my legs and heels.. She was actually pretty. I did not think she was gay. That was the last thought in my head. But there was something about her that was attractive. She had long black hair, soft skin and lips that were so delicious.” Lauren smiled, reminiscing. Soon she was crying. Her friend held her. “She had a rough-around-the-edges feel, but she was such a softie. We became friends. Eventually we kissed at a party. Some people heard, outing me. God, I was such a bitch to her.”“Why?” Fancy said, with more. All time has stopped. Nothing and no-one exist, her pleasure has become the center of all being. But it is not to last as she is order to roll onto her back. Her legs are untied only to be tied anew once she is in position. It is again left ankle to left bed post and right ankle to right bed post. She is again open and exposed. Once again, he drinks in the sight of her, on her back, exposed, wrists secured, red ball gag in her mouth and the lust in her eyes. From the end of the bed, he.
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