Friday was really really… well, I think I better tell you the whole story. Where should I start? I meet up with Veronica at her place, a gorgeous loft in the city and I was suprised to see a very attractive man at the door. Tall shirtless with blonde hair and hazel eyes. Definatly sexy. For a second I thought I might be (plesantly) lost because if Veronica had this hot guy here why would she be going out with me and leaving him home alone. But he introduced himself and invited me in. He told me Veroinca was getting ready and he made us some drinks. We made that distracted sort of small talk people make when they are obviously checking eachother out and just as he started to put his hand on my thigh Veronica came into the room. She looked amazing, tight burgandy slacks that hugged every curve and a sheer lacey black top streached tight over her breasts…paired with black stilettos. I wanted her so bad. And maybe I wanted him to….and definatly I wanted some answers. Who was he? What did Veronica really want from tonight? And why was I suddenly so horny? Later, at the club Veronica began to explain. The sexy guy at her loft was Veronicas “boyfriend”, accept she called him her toy. That made me smile. She was even more naughty than I had first suspected. As we were grinding against eachother on the dance floor she keep whispering in my ear, first she pointed out all the guys who were gawking at us dancing so close and seductivly then she told me how hot I looked tonight, as she let her hand slide up across my hard nipples. I couldnt help it….I was so wet even though I didnt exactly have all the answers I wanted. As she leaned in for a kiss, I didnt hesitiate. We made out and then decided to take this to somewhere more private, well not exactly private. We headed back to her place. I practically tore her lace blouse of her body and started to lick her nipples as her hands pulled my shirt up to reveal my satin thong and fishnet thigh highs. In the back of my mind I was wondering where Veronicas boy toy was. By this time we were on the bed, fingers and lips all over each other. Then Veronica pulled away for a moment and asked me if her “boyfriend” could watch, not touch…he was only allowed to look at us while we pleasured eachother and he pleasured himself. In the heat of the
moment, I couldnt say no. And secretly I was even more turned on by the fact that he was going to be a part of this fantastic evening. I’m going to have to leave the rest to your imagination…it was an amazing night and I’m seeing Veronica again soon.
love Jolie
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