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I could imagine the two of us alone together. The image sat a little too uncomfortably for me, but with the mix of Miss J, and the memory of Mac sucking me off, I could definitely sign up for another threesome. I was even tempted to explore the contact more.
“So, this Saturday…” his voice drew my gaze back to him. His head was angled toward me, a confidence in his eyes which didn’t match the shake in his voice. “My house is empty. My parents are away until Monday.” His eyes never broke contact with mine. “You know I live out of Hastings Point, on an acreage block out there?”
I nodded. The little I knew about Mac, I was aware of the big, old house he lived in with his parents. It was an isolated place, about fifteen miles out of town, with no neighbors close by.
He continued, “Do you want to set something up?” His eyes flicked to my lips before they came back to my eyes.
I swallowed my gulp and cleared my throat, desperately ignoring the hard-on in my pants. “Sure. I can do that.” Already, an idea was forming. “What time?”
His serious expression turned to one of relief as he smiled. “About eight? You can stay over…if you want?”
I nodded again and grinned. A whole night with Miss J was too good an offer to refuse. I’d be sure to make it work, even if I had to throw her over my shoulder and cuff her to do it.
“Okay. Right, good.” He laughed and I joined in, a mix of excitement and nerves rushing through my system and no doubt his.
Out of my peripheral, I spotted a familiar body. My head turned immediately to take in the woman who’d just entered through the main doors—Miss J, looking fucking incredible. Her gaze immediately lifted and held mine. A brilliant smile lit her features, causing my already-hard dick to pulsate. Damn, she was sexy. Her hair sat in a loose bun or some shit on her head, with tendrils of loose hair framing her face. In her twenties, she looked young, as though she may still be a student-teacher even. A form-fitting blouse caressed her breasts, ones I knew were perfectly round, with nipples which became deliciously hard after sucking. They also fit perfectly in my mouth. A knee-length skirt showed off her nicely muscled calves. I’d felt the strength in them when she wrapped them around my ass as I plowed into her.
After her brilliant smile directed at me, her gaze flickered to Mac. A moment of surprise registered on her face before a tinge of red flushed her cheeks. Even from a distance, I saw her gulp and her nipples become erect. There was no chance she’d miss out on Saturday night. Pulling her gaze away, both Mac and I—as he had since realized what I’d been gaping at—watched as she continued to the main desk to speak to the librarian.
“Saturday will not be a problem,” I stated with confidence.
Looking at me, Mac grinned.
“Okay, I have to go.” Pressing my hand down on the sofa toward my back, I allowed my finger to caress his thigh. His eyes widened momentarily and his mouth parted. I couldn’t help but linger on his mouth for a short moment before I stood. “See you around, Mac.”
“Yeah,” he said while coughing lightly. “See you.”
I headed down the staircase and made my way to the main desk. Standing right next to Miss J, I not-so-innocently brushed against her before moving an acceptable distance to her side. Her head turned my way, a smile dancing on her lip. “Hey, Miss J.”
“Damon,” she responded. “Everything okay?”
“Sort of.” I released a sigh, hoping it came off as despondent and not too dramatic. “The work due in tomorrow…it’s just…I don’t know, hard .” I back my grin at the same time she bit her lip and smirked.
“Right.” She shook her head. “Well, it’s only five minutes or so ‘til class, so I’m not sure what I can do about that. Plus it’s pretty busy in here.” She looked around as she spoke.
“It’ll only take two minutes.” At that, she raised her brows. My
I could imagine the two of us alone together. The image sat a little too uncomfortably for me, but with the mix of Miss J, and the memory of Mac sucking me off, I could definitely sign up for another threesome. I was even tempted to explore the contact more.
“So, this Saturday…” his voice drew my gaze back to him. His head was angled toward me, a confidence in his eyes which didn’t match the shake in his voice. “My house is empty. My parents are away until Monday.” His eyes never broke contact with mine. “You know I live out of Hastings Point, on an acreage block out there?”
I nodded. The little I knew about Mac, I was aware of the big, old house he lived in with his parents. It was an isolated place, about fifteen miles out of town, with no neighbors close by.
He continued, “Do you want to set something up?” His eyes flicked to my lips before they came back to my eyes.
I swallowed my gulp and cleared my throat, desperately ignoring the hard-on in my pants. “Sure. I can do that.” Already, an idea was forming. “What time?”
His serious expression turned to one of relief as he smiled. “About eight? You can stay over…if you want?”
I nodded again and grinned. A whole night with Miss J was too good an offer to refuse. I’d be sure to make it work, even if I had to throw her over my shoulder and cuff her to do it.
“Okay. Right, good.” He laughed and I joined in, a mix of excitement and nerves rushing through my system and no doubt his.
Out of my peripheral, I spotted a familiar body. My head turned immediately to take in the woman who’d just entered through the main doors—Miss J, looking fucking incredible. Her gaze immediately lifted and held mine. A brilliant smile lit her features, causing my already-hard dick to pulsate. Damn, she was sexy. Her hair sat in a loose bun or some shit on her head, with tendrils of loose hair framing her face. In her twenties, she looked young, as though she may still be a student-teacher even. A form-fitting blouse caressed her breasts, ones I knew were perfectly round, with nipples which became deliciously hard after sucking. They also fit perfectly in my mouth. A knee-length skirt showed off her nicely muscled calves. I’d felt the strength in them when she wrapped them around my ass as I plowed into her.
After her brilliant smile directed at me, her gaze flickered to Mac. A moment of surprise registered on her face before a tinge of red flushed her cheeks. Even from a distance, I saw her gulp and her nipples become erect. There was no chance she’d miss out on Saturday night. Pulling her gaze away, both Mac and I—as he had since realized what I’d been gaping at—watched as she continued to the main desk to speak to the librarian.
“Saturday will not be a problem,” I stated with confidence.
Looking at me, Mac grinned.
“Okay, I have to go.” Pressing my hand down on the sofa toward my back, I allowed my finger to caress his thigh. His eyes widened momentarily and his mouth parted. I couldn’t help but linger on his mouth for a short moment before I stood. “See you around, Mac.”
“Yeah,” he said while coughing lightly. “See you.”
I headed down the staircase and made my way to the main desk. Standing right next to Miss J, I not-so-innocently brushed against her before moving an acceptable distance to her side. Her head turned my way, a smile dancing on her lip. “Hey, Miss J.”
“Damon,” she responded. “Everything okay?”
“Sort of.” I released a sigh, hoping it came off as despondent and not too dramatic. “The work due in tomorrow…it’s just…I don’t know, hard .” I back my grin at the same time she bit her lip and smirked.
“Right.” She shook her head. “Well, it’s only five minutes or so ‘til class, so I’m not sure what I can do about that. Plus it’s pretty busy in here.” She looked around as she spoke.
“It’ll only take two minutes.” At that, she raised her brows. My
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