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The Welcomed Dinner Guest
Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: AndreaDetroit, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
arms to camouflage the fact that my nipples were trying to burst through my blouse and down south, things weren't much better. My unobtrusive underwear was reduced to a sodden rag, an expensive sodden rag to be sure, and because I was getting hornier and hornier, the gusset was slowly disappearing into my pink wetness. In an effort to staunch the flow, I kept crossing my legs, but that just seemed to make things worse. Deep in my heart, I knew it was ridiculous. There was no way Jerry could have his way with me tonight. Short of bludgeoning Paul into a coma, or getting him so paralytic he wouldn't be able to remember his own name, I couldn't see how he could have my peach and eat it. Still, it was good to know I hadn't lost the ability to turn other men on. Later we adjourned to the sitting room and after I fetched the coffee, I sat next to Jerry on the couch. Somehow, on a couch built for three, he sat there so expansively we couldn't help touching. More than once he pressed his thigh deliberately against mine and I responded. I could feel the heat of his body radiating through the denim fabric and my temperature began to rise. Paul, sitting opposite us was so engrossed in telling Jerry about his ideas for the future, he had no idea of the sexual tension building up between me and his boss. Suddenly he laid his iPad on the table for Jerry to look at and as I leaned forward to show some interest, a finger caressed my neck. I felt my body stiffen at first, then relax as ...