1. Eating Breakfast In Glass Slippers


    Date: 11/8/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: TheScheherezadeFeint, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories

    as much as I remember too,” Matt tells us, “Sorry I can't help that much. I must be having the same problem you are,” he says, looking at me. “Don't worry about it,” I tell him, behind another forced half-smile, “I think you've done enough just by getting me to this point.” “Hey.” “No, I mean it. Thanks. I said like the old days, and that wasn't unlike the old days.” “Baby, you have no idea,” Ursula teases, “You and Matthew were already stumbling a bit. You I could understand. You've had a really hard weekend, but at the time I didn't know what the hell happened to him.” As she talks, more is starting to come back to me, but only in pieces. I remember leaving the hotel after breakfast. We were somewhere green, and pretty. It was landscaped, with lots bricks, and sculptures. Must have been downtown somewhere. I can hear my father's words ringing in my ears 'Just breathe and focus. Retrace your steps.' Pff. Cops. “How was I?” “Well, you were still tired, so you laid down on a bench for a second while Jasmine and I went to get us all some coffee. Matthew and Andy stayed with you.” “Thanks guys,” I say, winking at Matt, and nudging Andrea's unconscious body with my still shod foot. “So you're on the bench when Andy gets distracted by a gentleman jogger-” “He was a runner.” Matt interrupts strongly. “And, clearly Matt was interested too.” “Oh, you left me alone, passed out on a bench Matty? How sweet.” I say, a short moment before elbowing him lightly in the ribs and eliciting ...
    a groan. “Not just alone, but face down with your skirt flipped up in the breeze with no panties. You're a good friend,” she says, semi-hostile irony dripping out of her voice like venom. Jasmine then elbows him in response to a subtle gesture from Ursula. “What?” he asks, “Just me?” Ursula shrugs. “Of course. Andrea's asleep.” “I like the sound of this,” I say, with a dose of the same poison for Matt. “You said you wanted to cut loose.” “I did,” I admit, “And I meant it. One hundred percent.” “Good, because we did. Anyway, you got really embarrassed after a couple of guys saw you, but Matthew sat with you, and cuddled a bit. Made you feel better.” “Aww... Matty. Thanks. Least you could do after leaving me there to make a fool of myself. Jerk.” Matt nods in appreciation, “Sorry. I was high. Which really does it explain some things... Like this headache, and the general ominousness about this day.” “I hear you.”I say. “Ominousness?” Jasmine asks. “Yeah, like what we can't remember, we maybe don't want to remember.” “What?” “You know, like a night out at the club when you lost your wallet, or some shit. You gotta find it, figure out what happened, but you know you're not going to like all the answers.” “Not sure I've ever had a night quite like that...” someone mutters from behind as the door closes. “Then you gotta live more, Jack.” “It's Giacomo!” “Be nice, Matt,” Ursula raps him on the back of his hand with the closest object, which happens to be a ruler. I laugh. “Sorry, ...
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