1. Meeting James Chapter Seven


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Melanieatplay, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    on sweetie?” the other man said, in a southern accent even stronger than his friends. “My boyfriend,” I replied, without looking at either of them. “Why don’t you come inside with us and we’ll buy you a drink,” the first one asked. “That would be precarious,” I replied, as I kept scanning the area for James. “Precarious how honey?” One of them said, slurring his words. I looked directly at both of them. “My boyfriend works for Blackwater and he goes crazy when I talk to other men.” Both of their eyes got wide and one of them was starting to stammer out some form of retort, when a large black Cadillac Escalade pulled up in front of me with the passenger’s window down and I saw James giving both of the men a deep scowl. I tried to hide my smile, as both of the men instantly started backpedaling towards the casino door. I opened the door and slid into the front seat with James. “You’re making new friends I see,” he said, with a sarcastic smile. “My boyfriend likes to leave me at the mercy of drunk hicks,” I said, teasingly. He smiled warmly at me and we shared a few minutes of comfortable silence as we pulled onto the Las Vegas strip. “How late did you and Flame stay up?” James said, breaking the silence. I didn’t want him to ask me about last night, but I knew he would. “I’m not sure what time it was exactly, but the sun was up,” I said quietly. “It sounds like I missed a lot when I fell asleep. You obviously enjoyed being with her, didn’t you?” I looked down shyly, “Yes, I ...
    did James.” He paused for a moment while he waited for traffic to clear the intersection so he could make a left hand turn. “It was the most sensual and erotic thing I’ve ever witnessed,” he said, looking directly in my eyes. “You were so passionate with her, just like you are with me.” It was embarrassing by the way he was talking about me. I felt very conflicted about what I’d done with Megyn last night, especially because of my relationship with Gianna, and calling me ‘passionate’ wasn’t helping my guilty conscience. “She was an amazing lover and it’s easy to feel passion when you're with someone like that,” I said hesitantly. “I know that feeling,” he said, giving me a sly smile. I looked down, as I felt my face glow red in embarrassment. “You voiced concern about the three of us being together last night when we were at the club, are you ok with everything that happened?” he said. “There were times when it was difficult,” I said honestly, “but maybe it wasn’t as bad as what I had originally envisioned.” “I’m glad you’re comfortable with what we did.” I forced the best smile I could, trying to reassure him that I was comfortable with last night’s events, or more accurately, trying to reassure myself . “I noticed she left you a note,” his voicing breaking me out of my thoughts, “what did it say?” I took a deep breath. “She told me that she wanted to see me again and she gave me her number,” I said cautiously. His eyes widened as he looked at me with surprise. “You must have ...
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