Daniella, the jet set babe soon to be wife , couldn’t resist the allure of her fiancée’s pleasure. Lost in a world of passion, she was interrupted when her phone rang
I lay face-forward on the bed, eating out my fiancée’s pussy, when her phone suddenly rang. Daniella was caught in a moaning fervour when that happened, and groaned irritably before reaching across to grab her phone. Her eyes lit up when she saw who the caller was.
“It’s Tony!” she announced ecstatically. “You remember Tony, don’t you, Dan? The guy at that party?”
Oh, yeah, Tony; how could I forget. Nearly two weeks had passed since our encounter with him. Or rather, since Daniella outrightly ditched me at my friend’s party so she could spend a sex-filled night with him. He’d mentioned wanting to invite us to wherever he was staying, but days had passed since then — until today.
I grabbed a towel to wipe my face while Daniella chatted with him. She initially responded in grunt statements, so I couldn’t tell whatever they were discussing, but from the glimmer in her eyes I knew it was something good.
“Yes, sure, we can come by,” she said. “Would it be the same hotel? You’ll have to text it to me, because I don’t remember from last time. Okay, see you then, Tony. Bye.”
She ended the call and looked at me with overwhelming happiness.
“That was Tony, babe,” she said. “He’s throwing a Valentine’s Day party in his hotel suite this Saturday and wants us there. Isn’t that great?”
“How come he never called us until today?” I asked while making quick calculations in my head. Today was Wednesday, and we intended to visit my parents this weekend; Tony was about to spoil my plans.
“Oh, who knows,” she swept her hand dismissively. “He was probably busy with whatever. Do you think we can go?”
“You forget we’re seeing my parents this weekend; I already told them we’ll be over this Saturday.”
Daniella gave me that flirty look suggesting that I would not regret saying a big fat YES to her insidious plans with this Tony stud, I found myself finally nodding in defeat. I just couldn’t resist her she was the hottest wife to be and I knew that watching her get off in that hot custom lingerie would be the time of my life indeed.
Time to spice things up
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Time to spice things up
