We won’t wear any clothes for the whole weekend.” “I like that idea,” I moaned. “I do too,”
Bess agreed and snuggled closer. Besides, I didn’t get to use my pump!” Bill groused in a
good humor as he poured the icy liquid into the stems. “Are you going to drink these things
or am I going to have to pour them on you?” Bess sat up and took her’s from Bill. I sat up
and took mine too. An icy martini wasn’t exactly the sensation my body was craving. “That
was a great orgasm,” I admitted after a few sips. “I never sucked a dick before either.” “I’ve
never had a man suck my dick before. I can’t believe the powerful orgasm I had without an
erection. It was really good.” “I have you both beat. I had two!” Bess bragged and we all
three laughed in a warm friendship that I was glad to find.
The End
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