doesn’t mean I want to share him with you every day.” As I got out of bed and slipped on a pair of jeans I looked at Amy and pointed out that I might want a vote in who is climbing into my bed.
“Come on Chris, you are not going to convince me that you didn’t have fun with me and Barbie this morning.”
“I didn’t say that I didn’t have fun, but you might want to ask me nicely if you plan on using me for a booty call.”
“Well if you are saying that we need to make reservations Chris, then book me for the rest of the week.”
“Ha, ha, very funny Amy, but we will see who is laughing when you don’t get any tomorrow morning Amy.”
“Ah, come on Chris, you know I need you to take care of me after all that hard running, won’t you please service me when we get home from the beach.”
“Don’t forget me Amy, I need to be serviced too.”
“ Serviced! What the hell do you think I am, your private stud service?” Amy and Barbie both started to make a smart-ass remark, but I stopped them in their tracks. Why don’t you girls quit while you are ahead, you are starting to make me feel like a cheap slut, why don’t we drop the subject and you put some clothes on Amy so we can grab something to eat.”
“Did you pick up clean clothes for me Barbie?” Amy says with a sweet smile.
“Yes, my darling, there on the couch in the living room, do you want me to get them for you.” Barbie points out to the living room.
“Yes please, if you don’t mind sweetheart.” I couldn’t believe my ears, these two women were fighting like cats and dogs just yesterday and today you would swear that they were best friends. I scratch my head in wonderment.
“Where are you taking us for lunch Chris?”
“I was thinking of going down to Fisherman’s Café and get a grouper sandwich and a slice of key lime pie.” I smiled a big sexy smile.
“Damn, that sounds good Chris, do you have any plans for this afternoon, maybe you and I can drop Amy off at work and come back here for some afternoon delight.” Amy gives Barbie a dirty evil look.
“Barbie, I swear to god, if you don’t quit trying to seduce my man, I am going to claw your eyes out.” Barbie’s was flustered with Amy’s change of attitude.
“Alright girls, if you don’t behave yourselves I am going to leave both of you here and go have lunch by myself. I’m getting tired of all this bickering, I thought after this morning all the fighting was over.”
After that they both settled down and quit throwing digs at each other and promised that if I would let them come back to the apartment after lunch that they wouldn’t fight anymore today. It wasn’t that I didn’t enjoy listening to them competing with each other for my affections, I just didn’t like for them bitching over every little thing. I knew that if I brought them back to the apartment after lunch that the three of us would spend most of the evening having wild sex with each other. Damn I must be crazy if I didn’t want that to happen. Amy and I continued to run with each other every morning for the next few months and we would always finish our morning at her house making love until she had to go to work, and every once in a while she would invite Barbie to join us and they became closer and closer. But, then one day out of the blue she called me and told me that she couldn’t see me anymore because her husband was coming back and she wanted to give their marriage a chance to work. I never seen Amy running on the beach again and I heard from her neighbors that she had moved back to Miami with her husband. Barbie did come out once in a while, but I was able to allude her as often as I could. She was just a little too clinging for my taste and I’ve already seen what she had to offer so I decided that she wasn’t worthy of being on my call List.
I gave Jasmine a call, and she was upset that I hadn’t called since our first date. She said she didn’t want to see me again. So
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