coffeemaker and silently urged it to
hurry up. She needed coffee to calm herself. She’d been dumb in not having a
cup or two or three after returning from her early-morning run. But she’d slept
in this morning thanks to being awake half the night masturbating some more
after dreaming about having sex with those two hunky twins. When she’d returned
from her run she’d showered and changed and had just put on some light makeup
when the doorbell had rung.
Seeing them again…she’d forgotten how tall the two men were
and how enticing they smelled. This morning, it seemed as if their scents of
aftershave and fresh soap affected her even more than she remembered. Her legs
were trembling, her heart was racing and her mind wouldn’t stop giving her
images of both men touching her intimately.
Boy oh boy, she was in trouble. Last night’s vow to stick to
masturbating where they were concerned was going out the window. She was
changing her mind. She wanted them in her bed. Being near them, seeing the lust
flaring in their eyes as they’d gazed at her when she’d opened the door, had
her heart fluttering, her pussy quivering and her racing for that comfort food
of coffee. The dark-roasted scent wafted through the air, teasing her nostrils,
bringing her back to reality. Why did she suddenly get the feeling coffee was
not going help calm her down this time?
* * * * *
Jode’s cock and balls were harder and more swollen than
yesterday as he inhaled her scent. It floated everywhere. It was in the air. On
the bubble bath containers. On the towels. And on the soft robe he’d caressed
and smelled as it hung on a nearby hook.
He should masturbate right here and now in this bathroom. He
could get off quickly before he went back downstairs for that coffee she was so
gung-ho on giving them. But making himself flaccid would defeat the purpose of
seducing her, wouldn’t it? His cock needed to be hard and swollen for the shots
Josh would be taking of them. He just hoped she would forgive them for not
setting her straight about them not being the models. Starting a relationship
on a lie was not good. If they just confessed to her about the bet and who they
were she would forgive them. Wouldn’t she?
Stop thinking about our lies and concentrate on getting
the bathtub looking right.
Jode frowned and turned to find Josh standing in the
bathroom doorway with more photography equipment.
“We should wait until after breakfast before running the hot
water into the tub. I don’t want her getting into cold water,” Jode said as he moved
to the box containing the toys. He withdrew some of the ones they were going to
use.
“An ice-cold shower is what I need and you’ll run the water
now. It can’t be too hot or it’ll steam up my lens,” Josh growled. His eyes
flashed with irritation.
The man is moody , Jode teased.
Josh gave him the middle finger, then stepped into the bathroom
and began setting up the cameras and lighting.
Jode started the water running, making sure it wasn’t too
hot or too mild. Screw Josh.
I heard that.
Jode chuckled and moved to the open box of toys.
“A couple of these have already been opened,” Jode mused as
he withdrew the packages containing the heart-shaped egg vibrators and matching
nipple clamps. The scent of soap drifted beneath his nostrils.
What the…?
What?
She used a couple of these toys last night . Jode
grinned.
Only a couple? Amusement etched Josh’s voice as he
came to stand beside Jode and gazed at the toys.
It looks like it.
I’m insulted. I would have thought she’d have used all
the toys in her desperation to get us off her mind.
Jode threw his brother a sideways glance. Funny. Ha ha.
Josh laughed and returned to fiddling with his cameras.
Should we say something to her about it? Jode
pondered as he replaced the items back into the box and removed some others.
Why? So you can embarrass her? Let me handle this, we
want her comfortable with us , Josh
hurry up. She needed coffee to calm herself. She’d been dumb in not having a
cup or two or three after returning from her early-morning run. But she’d slept
in this morning thanks to being awake half the night masturbating some more
after dreaming about having sex with those two hunky twins. When she’d returned
from her run she’d showered and changed and had just put on some light makeup
when the doorbell had rung.
Seeing them again…she’d forgotten how tall the two men were
and how enticing they smelled. This morning, it seemed as if their scents of
aftershave and fresh soap affected her even more than she remembered. Her legs
were trembling, her heart was racing and her mind wouldn’t stop giving her
images of both men touching her intimately.
Boy oh boy, she was in trouble. Last night’s vow to stick to
masturbating where they were concerned was going out the window. She was
changing her mind. She wanted them in her bed. Being near them, seeing the lust
flaring in their eyes as they’d gazed at her when she’d opened the door, had
her heart fluttering, her pussy quivering and her racing for that comfort food
of coffee. The dark-roasted scent wafted through the air, teasing her nostrils,
bringing her back to reality. Why did she suddenly get the feeling coffee was
not going help calm her down this time?
* * * * *
Jode’s cock and balls were harder and more swollen than
yesterday as he inhaled her scent. It floated everywhere. It was in the air. On
the bubble bath containers. On the towels. And on the soft robe he’d caressed
and smelled as it hung on a nearby hook.
He should masturbate right here and now in this bathroom. He
could get off quickly before he went back downstairs for that coffee she was so
gung-ho on giving them. But making himself flaccid would defeat the purpose of
seducing her, wouldn’t it? His cock needed to be hard and swollen for the shots
Josh would be taking of them. He just hoped she would forgive them for not
setting her straight about them not being the models. Starting a relationship
on a lie was not good. If they just confessed to her about the bet and who they
were she would forgive them. Wouldn’t she?
Stop thinking about our lies and concentrate on getting
the bathtub looking right.
Jode frowned and turned to find Josh standing in the
bathroom doorway with more photography equipment.
“We should wait until after breakfast before running the hot
water into the tub. I don’t want her getting into cold water,” Jode said as he moved
to the box containing the toys. He withdrew some of the ones they were going to
use.
“An ice-cold shower is what I need and you’ll run the water
now. It can’t be too hot or it’ll steam up my lens,” Josh growled. His eyes
flashed with irritation.
The man is moody , Jode teased.
Josh gave him the middle finger, then stepped into the bathroom
and began setting up the cameras and lighting.
Jode started the water running, making sure it wasn’t too
hot or too mild. Screw Josh.
I heard that.
Jode chuckled and moved to the open box of toys.
“A couple of these have already been opened,” Jode mused as
he withdrew the packages containing the heart-shaped egg vibrators and matching
nipple clamps. The scent of soap drifted beneath his nostrils.
What the…?
What?
She used a couple of these toys last night . Jode
grinned.
Only a couple? Amusement etched Josh’s voice as he
came to stand beside Jode and gazed at the toys.
It looks like it.
I’m insulted. I would have thought she’d have used all
the toys in her desperation to get us off her mind.
Jode threw his brother a sideways glance. Funny. Ha ha.
Josh laughed and returned to fiddling with his cameras.
Should we say something to her about it? Jode
pondered as he replaced the items back into the box and removed some others.
Why? So you can embarrass her? Let me handle this, we
want her comfortable with us , Josh
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