Best Friends Forever

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The doorbell rang.“Fuck,” Stuart thought. He was trying to get the house cleaned as his girlfriend, Jane, had invited a few friends around for drinks and nibbles, as she’d put it.He opened the door and was surprised to see one of Jane’s friends, Natalie, standing on the doorstep.“Hi, Stuart.” Natalie breezed past him into the house.“Um, Jane isn’t home yet.”“That’s OK,” Natalie smiled. “I didn’t really come to see her.”Stuart swallowed as Natalie preened in front of him. The low-cut top didn’t leave much to the imagination. He could see she wasn’t wearing a bra and the two nipple şişli escort piercings were poking through the white cotton.“I don’t think we’ve really got to know each other, Stuart. Not properly.”She bit her lip and trailed a finger over one of the wine bottles on the kitchen counter.“I mean, Me and Jane have always shared everything.” She raised an eyebrow. “And I mean everything.”She pointed at the pictures stuck to the fridge. “That guy with his arm around Jane. That’s Mikey Doherty. You wouldn’t believe what we got up to on that holiday.”Stuart shrugged. “And? mecidiyeköy escort That was years ago. She told me all about him. She tells me everything. We don’t have any secrets”Natalie smiled. Her eyelashes fluttered as she gazed up at him.“You know, we’ve always shared the same taste in blokes.”She ran her fingers up his arm.“We’d often flirt with them at the same time, making their poor heads spin as we teased them.”She twirled a stray lock of her long dark hair as she locked eyes with Stuart.“Of course, that’s all Jane would do. Tease” Her lip curled into a sneer. “Eventually, I’d have to take them off her hands and fuck their brains out before they exploded with sexual tension.”She saw the look in Stuart’s eyes and stepped back in feigned surprise.“Oh, Stuart. Please tell me you’ve gone all the way. She isn’t still making you dry hump her, is she?”She bit her lip as she saw the expression on his face.“Oh, you poor baby.”Stuart tried to back away, his back pressing up against the kitchen worktop as Natalie advanced again.“Maybe you are suited, after all, two frigid ones together.”Her tongue flickered as she stepped closer. He could smell her perfume in his nostrils. Her hand dropped, and her fingers reached out to caress his cock. Her expression changed as she felt the hardness in his jeans. 

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