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His words triggered the response in her and Trey’s harsh, “Fuck. Jesus. Fuck,” let him know his friend
was a goner as well.
He watched her come apart in Trey’s arms and was surprised when his cock stirred at the image. He’d
never get enough of her. Her eyes drifted closed as Trey withdrew and fell to her side.
For several moments, he watched as they fought to catch their breath, then he listened as Grace’s
deepened with sleep. He pushed up on his elbow to look down at her, surprised to find Trey still awake.
He’d expected his friend to have followed Grace into dreamland.
Trey was silent for a few moments before he shook his head slowly. “You are one lucky bastard.”
Jamie grinned at his friend’s comment, then said a silent prayer those words were true. “Not yet,” he
whispered.
“She’s your girl, J. She has been for a while now. The timing just wasn’t right.”
He shrugged. “And now it is?”
“Sure it is. You okay with this?” Trey gestured at himself, lying next to Grace.
He nodded. He was okay with it. For one night. Just tonight. He could tell from the look on Trey’s
face that last part didn’t need to be said. “Didn’t think I would be. Still not quite sure how you got added into the mix.”
Trey grinned. “That’s just the way I roll.”
Jamie chuckled at Trey’s line. “We better get some sleep. Something tells me she’s not finished with
us yet.”
“I hope not,” Trey added. “I’m only getting one night with her, so I’m gonna make it count.” Trey
looked down at Grace and Jamie was pleased to see the genuine affection on his friend’s face. “She’s
incredible.”
Jamie lay down beside Grace and tried not to pump a victory fist in the air when she rolled toward
him, wrapping her arm around his waist, using his chest as a pillow. The last thing he heard before he
drifted off to sleep was Trey murmuring, “Lucky bastard,” again.
Grace opened her eyes, struggling to make out her surroundings in the dark room. For a split second,
she panicked, feeling as though she was suffocating. A loud snore to the left brought reality crashing down.
She wasn’t being smothered. She was merely surrounded by two large, hard bodies.
She couldn’t stop the grin that crossed her face when she remembered exactly where she was and
what she’d done. She’d participated in a threesome…and it had been fan-fucking-tastic. She’d expected to feel guilt, remorse, something negative, but she couldn’t shake the feeling of wonder and excitement the night had brought.
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She was a single woman with a healthy sex drive that had been too long denied. Trey and Jamie
would protect her privacy and her reputation, so Grace didn’t have to worry about anyone except the three of them being privy to the night’s activities. Jamie’s arm tightened around her waist, pulling her closer as Trey’s hand rested on her left breast. The closeness sent images of what had passed between them through her mind and the memories were accompanied by more fantasies.
Oh yeah, she wanted more.
She was becoming a sex maniac. Jamie’s leg was tangled between hers and she couldn’t resist the
devil prodding her to wake up the hot man and demand a little more action. If one night was all she was going to have, she was certainly going to make sure she didn’t leave this room regretting the things they didn’t do.
Reaching down, she found Jamie’s cock firmer than she would have thought. A small giggle escaped
as she wondered what her hot PE teacher was dreaming about. Was he already reliving their sexcapades?
She knew she would spend many, many nights to come masturbating with her vibrator to the memories of
their touches, their kisses.
As she grasped his cock, it grew harder, but Jamie didn’t wake. She slowly stroked his flesh as she
sought Trey’s dick with her other hand.
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His words triggered the response in her and Trey’s harsh, “Fuck. Jesus. Fuck,” let him know his friend
was a goner as well.
He watched her come apart in Trey’s arms and was surprised when his cock stirred at the image. He’d
never get enough of her. Her eyes drifted closed as Trey withdrew and fell to her side.
For several moments, he watched as they fought to catch their breath, then he listened as Grace’s
deepened with sleep. He pushed up on his elbow to look down at her, surprised to find Trey still awake.
He’d expected his friend to have followed Grace into dreamland.
Trey was silent for a few moments before he shook his head slowly. “You are one lucky bastard.”
Jamie grinned at his friend’s comment, then said a silent prayer those words were true. “Not yet,” he
whispered.
“She’s your girl, J. She has been for a while now. The timing just wasn’t right.”
He shrugged. “And now it is?”
“Sure it is. You okay with this?” Trey gestured at himself, lying next to Grace.
He nodded. He was okay with it. For one night. Just tonight. He could tell from the look on Trey’s
face that last part didn’t need to be said. “Didn’t think I would be. Still not quite sure how you got added into the mix.”
Trey grinned. “That’s just the way I roll.”
Jamie chuckled at Trey’s line. “We better get some sleep. Something tells me she’s not finished with
us yet.”
“I hope not,” Trey added. “I’m only getting one night with her, so I’m gonna make it count.” Trey
looked down at Grace and Jamie was pleased to see the genuine affection on his friend’s face. “She’s
incredible.”
Jamie lay down beside Grace and tried not to pump a victory fist in the air when she rolled toward
him, wrapping her arm around his waist, using his chest as a pillow. The last thing he heard before he
drifted off to sleep was Trey murmuring, “Lucky bastard,” again.
Grace opened her eyes, struggling to make out her surroundings in the dark room. For a split second,
she panicked, feeling as though she was suffocating. A loud snore to the left brought reality crashing down.
She wasn’t being smothered. She was merely surrounded by two large, hard bodies.
She couldn’t stop the grin that crossed her face when she remembered exactly where she was and
what she’d done. She’d participated in a threesome…and it had been fan-fucking-tastic. She’d expected to feel guilt, remorse, something negative, but she couldn’t shake the feeling of wonder and excitement the night had brought.
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She was a single woman with a healthy sex drive that had been too long denied. Trey and Jamie
would protect her privacy and her reputation, so Grace didn’t have to worry about anyone except the three of them being privy to the night’s activities. Jamie’s arm tightened around her waist, pulling her closer as Trey’s hand rested on her left breast. The closeness sent images of what had passed between them through her mind and the memories were accompanied by more fantasies.
Oh yeah, she wanted more.
She was becoming a sex maniac. Jamie’s leg was tangled between hers and she couldn’t resist the
devil prodding her to wake up the hot man and demand a little more action. If one night was all she was going to have, she was certainly going to make sure she didn’t leave this room regretting the things they didn’t do.
Reaching down, she found Jamie’s cock firmer than she would have thought. A small giggle escaped
as she wondered what her hot PE teacher was dreaming about. Was he already reliving their sexcapades?
She knew she would spend many, many nights to come masturbating with her vibrator to the memories of
their touches, their kisses.
As she grasped his cock, it grew harder, but Jamie didn’t wake. She slowly stroked his flesh as she
sought Trey’s dick with her other hand.
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