The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 10 - Sex Stories

The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 10

... don't wanna talk to you," she snapped as I entered the bedroom. "Tracy, I need to apologize," I said, sitting down on the bed beside her. "What the hell, Connor?! You spend a month and a half fucking Ria whenever you feel like it, and now all of a sudden you're jealous that I even suggest the possibility of us spending Valentine’s day apart? I didn't say anything wrong. I was just asking a question that needed to be asked." "I know! And I shouldn't have gotten jealous, but I did. There's this part of me that just can't stop worrying that I'm not good enough for you now that you get to be with Shane whenever you want. I mean, you fantasized about him for so long--how am I supposed to compete with that? He’s--I mean, let’s face it--he’s husband material.” Tracy sighed and shook her head. “He’s husband material for Ria. Listen, I’m not gonna lie--sleeping with Shane is really exciting right now. But that’s partly because it’s still brand new, and because, yes, it was a really long time in the making. BUT--” she angrily grabbed me by the shoulders, “--you’re an idiot if you think I’ll ever lose you again. I’m keeping you, regardless of who we spend the night with on Valentine’s Day.” I leaned in and kissed her--surprising the girl at first--but after just a moment, Tracy melted into my embrace. “I’m still mad at you for snapping at me,” she said, scooting away from me on the bed. “But I suppose you deserve a chance to make up for it.” Still holding my gaze, she hiked up her skirt ...

... and revealed the frilly pink panties she was wearing beneath. ... TWO WEEKS LATER "Don't wait up!" Tracy called out, giggling as she slammed the front door behind her. Her words were meant to be a joke--we all knew that she and Shane had rented a fancy hotel room to spend their first Valentine’s Day together. Which left me and Ria alone together for the rest of the night. “Dinner reservation is at six thirty,” I called out, “so we should probably head out in the next--” I paused, realizing that Ria was no longer in the living room with me. What the…? "In here, stud," she called from the bedroom. I padded up the stairs, opened the bedroom door-- Ria stood at the window, facing away from me. The golden glow of the sunset filtered in through the curtains to warm her body. "Damn," I whistled. She was gift-wrapped for me. Literally. A skimpy assortment of red ribbons and bows criss-crossed her incredible body, doubling as lingerie. The only thing covering her firm, shapely ass was a stripe of scarlet ribbon, tucked in between her cheeks. And she was wearing her hair in pigtails. "You like it?" she asked, still facing away from me. "I--I wish my brain had a record button," I stammered. "I don't want to forget one detail of how you look right now. When did you have time to put all this on? You were still in the living room with me like thirty seconds ago." "I've been wearing it for the past hour, silly. I had it on underneath my clothes. You wouldn't believe how horny I've been all ...