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Seducing my Best Friend and Co-worker, Holly
Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
I lifted her off her feet and slammed her on to my bed. “Fuck!” she exclaimed as she bounced on the bed. I pulled at the bikini strings that tied her at her side, ripping them from her tight little body, even as she struggled to hold on to them. Once I had hr bikini in hand, I rolled off the bed and ran out to my patio, and tossed the bikini bottoms on to the pool deck. Ruth stood naked in my bedroom doorway. “I can’t believe you would do that!” she exclaimed. “Go get em,” I replied. “No way!” she countered. “Pleeeease,” she begged. “Nope,” I responded, ‘If you want them, you go get them.” She grabbed my button down uniform shirt and put it on. She retreated to my bed and slipped under the covers. I waited a few minutes and then I slipped in beside her. “Not tonight,” she replied, “next time.” I snuggled up next to her and pressed my erection against her backside, but unfortunately, within seconds, she was snoring. -------------------------------------------------- I am, if nothing persistent. I woke up at 9am and slipped out of bed. I sauntered into the kitchen and threw together a quick breakfast of toast and jelly, with some bacon and eggs. I placed the ensemble on a small tray and stepped back into my bedroom. Holly rolled over and rubbed her eyes. “What time is it?” she asked. “Time to eat,” I responded. She sat up in the bed, her hair matted and tangled. “Oh my gawd!” she remarked, realizing she was wearing my work shirt and nothing else. “What did I do?” I smiled, ... holding the breakfast tray in my hands. “Don’t worry,” I remarked, “You won’t be pregnant.” “You are not funny,” Holly replied. I sat the tray on her outstretched legs and disappeared back to the kitchen for mine. I plopped down on the bed next to her and smiled. She looked at me, but didn’t say anything. “Don’t worry,” I remarked, “We didn’t do anything. I promise, but I have to admit, you kick like a mule.” Holly apologized, “I got wasted. I’m sorry.” I didn’t say anything else. We finished our breakfast and as we did she asked about her bikini. “Well part of it is on the couch,” I replied, “and the other part, I have no idea.” “Oh my gawd!” Holly replied, “I don’t remember anything.” “You can use my shirt, and I have a pair of boxers I can loan you,” I replied. I washed the breakfast dishes as Holly took a shower. She reappeared, dressed in my boxer shorts and my uniform short. She thanked me for the breakfast and disappeared out my patio sliding glass doors. ------------------------------------------- Holly, I soon found out, could not hold her liquor. Since she was all of 5’4’ and about 115 lb, and it didn’t take much to get her tipsy and it didn’t take much to get her naked either. She had a killer body and she knew it. She flaunted it at every opportunity. Holly refused to drink at work, saying she didn’t make as much money whenever she was drinking. She saved her drinking for after work. Because Bethany was the resident whore, always bringing guys back to the apartment ...