Jennifer's Birthday Paddling
Date: 4/25/2017,
Categories:
BDSM
Group Sex
Lesbian Sex,
Author: PantyBanger
... Finally at one stop light I pulled up a bit short, and my special box containing the paddle slid out from under the passenger's seat, and bumped Linda's heels. She reached down... "Hey, what's this? Another secret present?" She smiled and wiggled her eyebrows up and down at me. "Oh nothing" I said. I playfully tried to grab the box away from her, but couldn't while I drove. "Besides, it's none of your business Linda"... "Uh-Oh" Linda gleefully shook the box and said "Gee, sounds like something illicit in there". She clutched the box to her chest... "I'm going to tell Jennifer - ohhhhhh". "Common, knock it off silly" I replied, and snatched the box from her grasp. She smiled again, and tried to make another grab for it, but I had reached around and thrown the box into the hatchback section way in the rear. The car careened wildly down the street. "Mmmmm...Sounds like a hot night for Jen tonight!" she giggled. I had no idea how much Jen shared about our sex life with Linda, but seeing as how they were so close, I assumed it was everything. The three of us joked around all the time, and there was no way could even kiss Jen in front of Linda, without her making some sort of cute little remark or teasing us. Finally we got to Jen's, and she was sitting on the front porch waiting for us. I hopped out and gave her a warm hug, and long kiss on the lips. She smelled wonderful, and also had on a pretty summer dress. Sort of a light and gauzy thing, with a plunging neckline. It had ...
... a small print pattern of flowers on it. Jennifer liked wearing a bra much, and her breasts filled the dress nicely. I could see the faint outline of her nipples peeping through the thin material. "Happy Birthday Sweetie" "Mmmmmm" Jen held me tightly, and kissed me on the lips again. I could feel my prick stirring faintly in my jeans. "Hey, am I gonna have to call the Vice Squad?" Linda chimed out from the car. "All right, all right - we're coming" I replied. Dinner was great. Jennifer had a favorite Italian restaurant right in her neighborhood that we had been going to for months. We got there around 7:30 - and enjoyed a bottle of wine while we sat in the cafe's garden patio. Dinner seemed to slide right by, and by the time we left at 10:00we had consumed 2 whole bottles of fine French wine, and Irish coffee during the dessert course. The girls were rather tipsy, and I was as well. All through dinner I kept thinking of the paddle, and how satisfying it would be to hear it crack against Jen's ass. How she would love it...my cock kept springing to attention, and I was glad the tablecloth concealed my condition. We all walked back to the car (swayed), and I had my arm around Jen's waist, and Linda's hand in mine. Finally we got back to the house, and Jennifer poured us each an after dinner liqueur, while she opened her presents. Linda had given her a wonderful ceramic bowl, and I had given her two books, a new blouse, and finally a set of pearl earrings. "Oh Claude they are ...