Glamour Shots, Chapter 14 - Sex Stories

Glamour Shots, Chapter 14

... find her voice. “Well! That was a surprise – a pleasant one, if I’m reading my big hunk’s face right! Girl, I think you just fulfilled at least five or six of his wildest fantasies!” Allison licked her lips and laughed, suddenly - and, finally, blushed crimson, as if now embarrassed by her own wanton actions. “Well, it was just dangling there, asking to be kissed! I figured, what the hell, who knows if I’ll ever get another chance like this, so, you know, seize the day, right?” I shook my head and muttered, “Carpe diem, yeah. That was more of a ‘carpe scrotum’; Seize the balls!” That got a laugh, and broke the tension, which was very much in need of breaking. Alli looked at me. “Well, you just kind of blew it off when Irene did that to you. Since it seemed like it was no big deal…” I interrupted her. “Blew it off, huh? Intentional pun or Freudian slip?” She laughed. “Completely unintentional I assure you - yet appropriate. But no problem, right?” “A little late to worry about that now, I suppose. If you’re done here we should probably go; I left the car running, and it should be getting warmed up.” I noticed Michael watching me, a concerned look on his face, wondering, no doubt, what Alli’s impromptu oral moment might have done to the somewhat fragile understanding we’d reached. I smiled at him and shrugged; this had been entirely on Allison, leaving him as surprised and at a loss for how to respond as I had been when Irene pulled the same stunt on me. We said a few ...

... awkward goodbyes and muttered a few banalities and then headed up the hall, carrying parts of our costumes and wearing others. In the main room, as we turned toward the foyer, the mystery of the missing Molly and Davonn was solved; they were asleep on the sofa, their bodies all wrapped up in each other in what could only be a post–coital nap, naked and skin-to-skin from head to toe, as much as possible! We paused a moment to look at them, which was only natural; they were young, and beautiful, and naked and had obviously recently finished having sex! Who’s not going to look at that, especially when they’re asleep and not looking back? Allison nudged me. “Uh-oh. Margaret is going to be pissed!” I didn’t know what she meant until I remembered Charlie’s warning to Michael and Marci to not get any cum stains on the leather sofa. There was a large, wet stain spreading out from beneath their hips, clearly a mix of love juices of some sort, staining the pale pearl-gray leather of the cushion to a wet, charcoal gray color. If what Charlie said was true, Alli was right; Margaret was going to shit a brick! Then again, I knew Margaret, and it seemed she was always pissed off about something or other. At least this time they’d made it easy for her! We turned away and were nearly to the door when Charlie and Karen caught us, him with one towel stretched – and I do mean stretched – around his waist and another draped over his shoulders, his skin as pink and hairless as a boiled shrimp. Karen ...