Always Faithful - Chapter Three - Sex Stories

Always Faithful - Chapter Three

... kill you no matter what you tell me, but the outfit is fun, I like it, you look cute, sexy and cute.” Laura pranced around the den; she posed playfully in her outfit. She ended her prance and dance in Dan’s lap with a kiss and a hug. “Let’s finish these drinks and then you go get comfortable. Do you want dinner first, or story time?” “Story time, the hell with dinner, I have been waiting for story time too long.” “Okay, when you go change, put on those black silk PJ’s I got you last year. If I am going to do a costume for stories, you can too.” Half an hour later Laura was sitting at Dan’s feet in their den. She was getting into supplicant story teller mode. “I want to start with this, what I said at breakfast yesterday was totally true. When I left for work I hadn’t decided. I knew I might fuck Greg, probably would, but sex was not a given. I was having a lot of fun teasing you, also teasing me. When I got to work, I continued my teasing fun with Greg.” “How, did you start, by flashing your panties, his panties?” Laura realized her story telling night might be difficult. “No Baby, Greg was just as curious as you were yesterday morning, as curious as you are now. My first tease was just putting him off. I told him later.” “Okay, I’ll be good; I will let you tell your story. I’ll bet it is a good one.” “Oh, it is that all right, a good one. There will be things you probably won’t like, that might upset you, but it is a good story.” “Go on, you put him off.” “Yeah, Greg tried ...

... to ask questions as soon as he got to work; I wouldn’t answer. I just smiled and told him to wait. He could see the gift all wrapped on my desk. I made sure he could see it, I wanted him to wonder what it was.” “You are a teasing wench, aren’t you?” “Sometimes, when I want to be.” Laura gave a kiss with her last comment. “You guys seem to like me as teasing wench, don’t you?” “Sometimes!” “I put him off for a couple of hours; then I took him his birthday present, just before lunch.” “That’s when he saw your panties?” “More or less, some of them, not the ones I was wearing though.” “Not those, not the white ones?” “Let me tell the story. I was still teasing him, making Greg wait. I told him about lunch and dinner then I let him open the card.” “That had the...” “Yes, the red ones I wore all day Sunday. Greg was funny, he put them to his face; he tried to inhale them. He was hooked on me immediately. He sniffed, rubbed them all over his face. He licked and kissed my worn panties, Dan, can you believe that?” “Damned right I can believe it, I would too. If my secretary gave me her panties for my birthday they would be up my nose right away. Hell, Greg may be your boss, but he is still a guy.” “Yes, he sure is a guy, all man. Next I let him open the gift box, the black panties. I still teased, gave him a choice of white or black; he choose black.” “If Greg said white?” “I would have lifted my skirt; I was wearing the white thong, remember?” “Oh yes, I remember the white thong that ...