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I can’t believe it’s really happening, I think to myself as I sit in the stiff uncomfortable chair of our hotel room. Do I want this? I stare a hole into the grey carpet. The sound of metal turning brings me back to the present. The water stops and the shower falls silent. An echoey voice calls from the bathroom “Almost ready babe.” “He’s going to be here soon,” she adds with a squeal of excitement. I breathe heavily and my chest tingles. June walks out with a towel wrapped tightly around her torso, it conceals her curves and stops at the midthigh. She gives me a beaming white smile, and those dimples that I fell in love with enchant me again. She walks over to the bed and sits on the edge opposite me, leaning forward she takes my hands into hers and says “Come on, help me do my hair” pointing back towards the dryer on top of the cabinet. I dry her hair, running her luscious blonde strands through my fingers. As I finish I return back to my seat and take out my phone, trying to seem cool and casual but the nervousness grows. She puckers and finishes applying lipstick and mascara using a silver compact mirror that I bought for her. Noticing my apparent lack of enthusiasm she thanks me for arranging this night to reassure me. I stand up, bend over and peck her on the lips and as I pull back she puts her hand on the back of my head and pulls me in. We start making out, it is wet and she uses her tongue voraciously. She puts her hand to my trousers and feels me. She chuckles through kisses and I finally bite her bottom lip and break away. We wipe our mouths, her lipstick is messed up and the sight drives me crazy. “Better?.” Her ploy worked. “Yeah” I reply, pulling up my shirt and beginning to take off my belt. June frowns “He’s going to arrive any minute now, besides, I don’t want you to finish before we start. We’ve been planning this for a long time. This night is about me, remember? After we had that threesome with Katie you promised I’d get my turn.”
I blush, “How could I forget.” I remember asking June for months to spice up our sex life until she finally brought her cute friend from our college days to our bed. It was the best night of my life. The price, tonight. I have always loved watching her get off and seeing her facial expressions in moments of ecstasy. When she bought up watching her with another guy I was instinctively against it but I came around eventually. I return to the moment as her phone screen flashes and vibrates. A message. June glances down and locks eyes with me. I stare into green pools of desire. She bites her lip and springs from the bed. She picks up her phone and fires back a message telling him our room number and to come up. Anticipation. A knock. Walking over to the door, she hesitates and looks back to me “No, I have something better she smiles wryly. You get the door. I’ll hide.” June slinks into the bathroom.
I stand at the door hand outstretched. I pause before putting my hand to the handle and turning it firmly. I fling the door back and see Clark standing there. I glance up, I’m tall but he is taller. I’m more muscular too but he is lean. The hair is dark and the eyes are brown piercing. I assess we are about equal in looks, but a slight insecurity creeps from the back of my mind. I fight it away and conclude, June wants something different, not better. Different. With a knowing smile he extends his hand and gives a firm handshake. We met long before and became more well acquainted recently when June decided to cash in the price of our tryst with Katie at last. We went to the same gym and he flirted with June a couple of times before she told him she was married. After that he dropped it. June liked that he respected our boundaries from the start so figured he would be a good choice now that the avenue was reopened. We had all been out for drinks two times before tonight getting to know each other better and he was surprised that we married so young. He would be the second person June ever had sex with. Clark liked that.
We exchange small talk briefly and then I turn about and walk back into the room passing the closed bathroom door on our right with Clark behind. I motion to the bed and he kicks off his shoes and jumps on. Not knowing what to do I stand, back to the wall looking towards the bathroom door. The lock clicks and the door opens. My jaw drops. The towel is gone, she’s completely nude. Below the neck her body is hairless save for a patch of thin hair above her nether region. No need for modesty now I think to myself I think with ironic amusement. I find her new found confidence sexy. I’ve never been so enthralled by her before, and now her beauty is to impress another man. As she struts over to the bed the muscles in her legs flex, she is well toned all over. Her buttocks are shapely and firm like a peach. She has an hourglass figure and her waist is very thin. Her breasts are small, near perfectly symmetrical, round, and milky white with small pink nipples. She tilts her head slightly upwards highlighting her cute upturned nose as she walks on her tip toes to accentuate her calves and thighs. She reaches the foot of the bed without heed to me and faces Clark who is laying on a gaudy blue duvet propped up by pillows framed by a lime green accent wall. I should have booked a better room I think. I stare at June’s toned back and then down lingering on her perfect butt which now faces me. She is much smaller than Clark or me. I start groping at my manhood over my trousers without thinking. Clark smiles at June and I can feel that she smiles back. It’s like I’m not in the room, a silent observer, they are fixated on each other. “I’ve been waiting so long for this” June draws out every word.
“I’ve been wondering what’s under your clothes every time I see you. It was well worth the wait” he replies confidently. The anxiety creeps back like the cold of a winter night entering a room through a cracked window and filling it. I want to stop this. I want to step forward and say something. Nothing. June turns to the side showing off her curves and posing. Clark starts undressing. His abs are chiseled, I find myself impressed. He lays on the bed wearing nothing but underwear. His bulge casts a clear outline in the black cotton. “I think what you have is going to be worth the wait too” June replies. My left fist balls and my knuckles turn white, my right finds its way to my zip and slowly undoes it. Half aroused, half outraged I stand there like a fly on the wall. June climbs up onto the bed and kneels before going down into a doggy style position. The soles of her feet dangle over the edge, her ass looks rounder in this position, she rests her head on her wrist looking up at Clark sideways batting her eyelashes with an innocent look. Her pretty pink pussy stares invitingly at me. It is already wet. I pull my pants down slightly and take out my cock and start stroking it. They don’t notice me. I want to walk right over and take June there. But I don’t, I just stare longingly, licking my lips and pleasuring myself. There’s a wet squelch and precum drips onto my hand. June inches her way up the bed and lays next to Clark’s thigh. “What do we have here?” she says through a grin, face inches from the girth. Clark claps June’s wrist in his large firm grip and guides her hand over to place it there. She starts stroking it, licking her lips, her eyes wide and lustful. Clark puts a hand on her back and dances his fingers softly over her skin. “That tickles,” laughs June, squeezing the thickness playfully. “That tickles too” Clark grinning. June sits upright to the side of Clark and crosses her legs. She cups her breasts underneath with small dainty hands for support, though they don’t need it. This time she takes the lead guiding Clark to fondle her. He does so eagerly. His large hands encompass most of her small perky breasts and he takes care not to press too hard when squeezing June’s nipples. She lets out a moan each time and breathes shakily tossing her head back, hair flowing.
“Ready for a taste?” Clark grunts, placing his hand on the back of June’s head. June stops him by putting an arm out to push his chest. “Not so fast.” I freeze, she can not go through with this. Has she gotten a cold feet now that it comes down to it? Her next words ruin me. “Manners now.” She chides him like a schoolboy. She reclines back spreading her legs, laying flat she tilts her neck back to look up at me, head over the foot of the bed. We lock eyes. I look into the familiar green Emerald that seems to shimmer in the light. She seems part stranger now. June clicks her fingers in the air and lazily lets her wrist drop pointing at her pussy. “Me first, handsome.” Clark moves forward purposefully and begins kissing her ankle, working his way up the inner thigh, slowly, before heading up and licking across the top of her pelvis and down the other side. Her fingers gracefully run through black strands. June quivers and shifts on the bed, her pussy is dripping in anticipation. Her breathing grows heavy and quick and mine matches. Our gazes are transfixed. Finally Clark’s investigating tongue finishes its survey of her legs and glides to her pussy. June’s eyes close.
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