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It had been a week since Mark last any interaction with Holly. After their previous get together Mark couldn’t stop thinking about how exciting that night was and how different of an experience it had been compared to every other girl he had ever been with. Normally he would be the one in charge, normally he had to initiate any kind of sexual interaction. He had always thought that girls loved a man in charge, a man who could handle them. This was different though, every day since that night he couldn’t stop thinking about what should of happened next or what would happen when they next met up. It was enough to drive him crazy with anticipation of their weekly get together. He had sent Holly a few text messages: “Hey, had a good time last night”, “Hope all is well, love to catch up soon” all with the same purpose, just to draw a response so he could gauge what was going on in her mind. All though the same response, nothing! He couldn’t help wonder if they had crossed the line from friend ship to something else and if so what was this something else. Did he screw up a very good friendship by going along with everything that happened that night. Should he have been the honorable man and said no this isn’t a good idea, we are to drunk or this will ruin our friendship. All these thoughts kept running through his mind and every effort to contact her was returned with silence.
The past week had been madness for Mark, after their last encounter, he was back at work the next day trying to get through the day, constantly looking at his phone hoping to hear something. An email, a text , a message, anything at all that would help him to understand what happened or what was going on with Holly. In every meeting he sat in, he couldn’t help but notice his mind wandering off to day dream about what happened the night before. Mark was in senior management at his place of employment which meant he was a supervisor of a lot of people and had a lot of responsibility in his company. A man that has always been in charge and has always had to give orders and make sure things got done. He was a man with some power and he got things done which may be the reason he found this encounter with Holly to be so intriguing. As the week past the thoughts were still there but they seemed to fade a little each day, he wondered sometimes if it was all just a dream or if it really happened. Every evening he went home and would peek out his window hoping to see Holly walking around or taking out the trash so he could go and talk with her, but every attempt to run into her was futile, she just didn’t seem to be around and still no contact from her at all.
It was exactly a week later, the day they normally would meet up for their weekly bitching session. Mark had gone to work and did what he needed to do. The monotony of his day was starting to overshadow the idea that he would meet up with Holly later that night. He had not heard from her for a week now, had not seen her, and every attempt to contact her was met with the same result. He felt a little depressed wondering how something so simple turned into something so complicated. It was a little after 4pm and he looked at his watch knowing he had a little less than an hour to go when his phone vibrated on his desk. When looked down to see what it was all he saw was the name Holly glowing on the cell screen and then a ding, alerting him to a text message. His heart began to pump and a slight smile came across his face just seeing her name appear on his phone, he reached down and grabbed it nearly dropping the phone on the ground with anticipation of reading what she had to write. He opened the text and began to read: “Hey, I am soooo sorry I haven’t got back with you, this has been the week from hell. I was out of town for work and my phone got stolen so I had no way of contacting anyone…UGH! You wouldn’t even believe it. Anyway let’s do some drinking tonight…btw come over a little early; I have a friend in town with me”. A friend in town? What was this? Who is this friend? Why are they there messing up my weekly drinking session? Mark didn’t know what to think of the text. From one perspective he was very glad to hear from her but after reading it he didn’t know what to think about this friend intruding on his weekly get together. Mark finished up his work for the day and as he was getting ready to leave he looked at the text again and still couldn’t understand what it meant. All he could think was the worst. Come over early so you can leave early cause my friend is in town. He packed up his stuff and headed out the door for home all the while thinking this night was not going to be like last week and how it would probably turn into a disappointment for him.
Mark stopped on the way home and had picked up a few bottles wine, knowing Holly had a friend over and always being the generous gentleman he bought extra for this “friend”. He had got home and got cleaned up and sent Holly a text: “hey what time do you want me to come over?” He sat around waiting to hear back from her, again peaking out the window trying to see if he could see anything at her house, but again nothing. A few minutes later a text back: “come over in 30 mins” Mark walked back into his kitchen and made himself a drink, Jack and water to help calm his nerves and relax him. He couldn’t believe he was actually going to go over and have to deal with some friend of Holly’s and he wouldn’t get the chance to talk to her about what happened the previous week or even see if it was going to continue. He sipped his Jack and waited for the 30 mins to pass all the time feeling deep inside him the urge to just not go and say fuck it, let her have her fun with her friend. Where was the courtesy of a phone call or email other than the 1 text he got? He could feel himself starting to get a little bitter to the whole situation as he got up and made himself another drink. All he could think about was Holly sitting over there with this guy laughing and having a good time waiting for good old Mark to show up with more booze for them to leach off. By this time 45 mins had past and all of sudden he got another text from Holly: “hey where are you” by this time Mark had drank himself and convinced himself that it wasn’t going to be worth it to go over and deal with a third person when all this time he was imagining what the 2 of them would talk about and be doing. He texted back: “Lets just do it next week, have fun with your friend” it wasn’t a minute later he got a phone call from Holly.
“hello?” Mark said
“what are you doing?, I thought we were doing the drinks thing tonight?” Holly replied
“yea, umm I don’t know, you have company and I don’t want to be a 3rd wheel so maybe we should just do it next week”
“Mark?” Holly said
“Get over here now, we are doing our weekly drinking, I don’t want to hear another word about it, you have 5 mins to get here” she said
Then she hung up the phone not allowing Mark to even reply to her. Mark starting to feel guilty for the way he had been acting over the past few hours packed up his wine bottles and walked over to Holly’s house.
As he walked up to the door and knocked he tried to put a fake smile on this face. Holly answered the door and let him in saying “Its about time you got here”. Marked walked in her door and started toward the kitchen, he saw the couch where a week before he stood nude while Holly sat and watched him. His heart sank a little just from seeing the spot that if only for a few minutes gave him an excitement like he never felt before just a week previous. He walked into the kitchen and put the bottles of wine on the counter turning to Holly and asking where her friend is. “In the bathroom” she replied, Holly had walked over and got out the bottle opener and handed it to Mark to open the first bottle of wine. Mark started to plunge the opener into the bottle cork as Holly turned and pulled 3 big wine glasses from her cabinet. As Mark was pressing down on the bottle opener to release the cork he heard the bathroom door open and he turned his head to his surprise to see Holly’s friend walk around the corner. Mark couldn’t believe his eyes, turning the corner he saw a beautiful woman, black hair down to the middle of her back, she was wearing a grey suit like mini skirt with a white blouse and black heels. She walked around the corner with a big smile on her face making eye contact immediately with Mark. At that moment his demeanor changed as a smile on his face grew and his posture changed from a hunched over position to standing straight up, almost at attention like a solider would be standing in formation. Mark popped the cork of the wine bottle as Holly had turned around and placed 3 large wine glasses on the counter top.
“Mark, this is my friend Becca” Holly said
“It’s a pleasure to meet you” replied Mark
“Likewise, Holly has told me a lot about you” Becca said
“Oh really, and how do the two of you know each other” Mark replied
Holly began to tell Mark how they both work together and how they had been on the work trip together the past week where Holly had lost her phone. They all stood there in the kitchen for a few minutes giving formal introductions and telling how they all knew one another. Mark was overjoyed at this point just to not have the friend be another guy and the fact that it was Becca this beautiful woman made him feel even better. They all decided to go out onto the back porch to enjoy the setting sun the dusk of the evening as they continued their talk and drank their wine.
Time seemed to stand still as they all three sat outside in the mid-summers warmth. One hour turned to two and one bottle turned to three in no time at all. They had been telling Mark the story of their week and how they had been in Milwaukee for business and there wasn’t much to do so they basically sat around the hotel bar drinking each night and how Holly had lost her cell phone in a taxi. They had been telling the story as if they were reliving it right at that moment and Mark felt like he was there. Then Becca blurted out “Oh, an Holly told me what happened between you too last week”
Holly yelled “Becca! You weren’t supposed to say anything”
“oh whats the big deal, its not like either of you don’t know what happened, now I just k now” Becca replied
Mark kind of sat there stunned and sort of embarrassed “What exactly did she tell you Becca?” Mark asked
“Well, she said you were peeping on her threw the window and she made you strip in front her to get even” Becca said with a laugh
“Yea, well I guess I deserved it for peeping in the window” Mark said
“You wouldn’t of got off that easy if it was me” Becca replied
“Oh is that so, and how would it have been different if it was you” Holly jumped in
“It just would have been different, maybe in a good way, maybe in a bad way” Becca said
“Well I guess we will never know now will be Becca cause I wasn’t peeping on you” Mark said back to her with a bit of sarcasm
“Well you both could find out, but I doubt your willing to, you two seem content in your little peeping games” Becca said
Both Mark and Holly looked at each other with a confused look on their face not knowing what Becca was talking about. “What do you mean” said Holly
“Well, it seems Mark enjoyed being told what to do but what about you Holly, what if you were told what to do, would you like it?” exclaimed Becca
“I could handle it no problem” Holly said
“Wait, wait wait” Mark said “who ever said I enjoyed being told what to do, where did you ever get that from”
“Oh come on, Holly told me how hard your cock was when she made you strip, if that’s not enjoyment I don’t know what is” Becca replied, then she looked at both of them. Mark was smiling and nodding his head in agreement, Holly was looking over at Mark with a smile on her face knowing Becca had hit the nail on the head. “So how about we see how much you both can handle” Becca said
Both Mark and Holly were in agreement, not knowing where this was going to go or how far it was going to go they both took a few more sips of their wine and all three moved from the porch back into the house.
Becca walked over and sat on the couch with her glass of wine and Mark and Holly followed about to sit down on the couch next to her when she said “ohhh no no no, you 2 don’t get to sit, you will both stand and stand in front of me”
Mark had been in this situation before and felt that same excitement he had a week prior. Holly however didn’t know what to feel, she was nervous but excited at the same time, standing there holding a glass of wine in one hand and Mark standing next to her just looking at Becca sitting on the couch in front of her, as exciting as it was getting there was an oddness to it until Mark grabbed her hand. Holly looked over at him and he had a comforting look on his face, likely because he had been in this position before. It was comforting to her to know he was standing there, like they both were about to jump off a cliff together and she needed that reassurance that she wasn’t doing it alone. Holly turned back to look at Becca sitting sipping on her wine as she looked them both up and down like a lion would inspect its prey before devouring it and as comforting as Marks touch was the nervousness set back in.
“Well, lets get started” Becca said with a devious smile on her face “Since I missed out on last weeks show, I think it would be prudent for me to get an idea of what I missed, Holly I want you to remove Marks clothes”
Holly grabbed the glass of wine from Mark and set it down on the table with hers then turned back to him, she tossed her head getting the hair out of her face then reached down and started to remove Marks shirt. She lifted it up off his body, his hands raised in the air to help her out. As the shirt came off exposing Marks bare chest, she threw it on the floor. Next she unbuckled his belt, then his jeans and lowered the zipper on his fly very slowly. She slid his jeans down his thighs to his ankles as he stepped out of them. While she was down there she removed his sox and threw them in the pile with his shirt and jeans. She could notice Mark’s excitement from the warmth coming off his body as the bulge in his boxers. She looked over at Becca who was taking another sip of wine but never taking her eyes off what was going on in front of her.
“Boxers too?” Holly asked
Becca nodded her head, Holly knew better than to even ask but she felt she needed to in case maybe this was as far as it was going to go. Holly looked up at Mark, he had a smile on his face as she reached up and grabbed the waist band of his boxers and slowly pulled them down, over his thighs past his knees to his ankles. As she lowered them down his cock sprung out of the boxers like tree branch pulled back and let go and stood there just as straight and hard. Becca’s eyes were fixated on Marks body as she inspected him up and down. She made Holly go get a stool from her kitchen bar set and bring it back for Mark to sit on. Holly did as she was told and retrieved the stool. She placed it in her living room and Mark was instructed to sit on it with his legs spread apart. Mark complied with the order.
Becca then turned her attention to Holly and told her to strip. Mark stood up as if to help her when Becca jumped in “I didn’t tell you to move or help her, now sit back on that stool and you will watch and will not touch her or yourself” Mark sat back down on the stool and looked toward Holly. Holly was wearing black pants and a white blouse with a white lacy bra and white thong underneath. She stood there in front of them both and started to unbutton her blouse. Each button from top to bottom revealing a little more of her voluptuous breasts. As she got to the last button she took the blouse off and threw it on the pile of clothes next to her where Marks jeans, shirt, boxers and socks were. She then reached behind her and unzipped her pants and slid them down and off so she was standing there in her bra and thong. The next thing to go was her bra, it was a front attachment bra that all she had to do was unhook the latch between her breasts and they were exposed to Becca and Mark. As she removed her bra and exposed herself, her nipples grew hard from the excitement of being seen by 2 other people and by being told she had to be naked. As she threw her bra to the floor she quickly removed her thong and stood there before them both with one hand trying to cover her breasts and the other trying to hide her pussy from being seen, shying away from the prying eyes looking upon her.
Becca was not stranger to being in a position of authority. As a younger woman in her 20s she had experimented with a lot of different sexual situations. Her first experience came when she was in college when she caught herself watching her roommate as she changed and being playful by hiding her clothes while she was in the shower to make her search the room for them in a towel. Her roommate always thought it was some kind of twisted joke that Becca would find humor in making her late for classes by hiding her stuff. One day thinking she would put an end to it, the roommate dropped her towel and searched the room for her panties while she was naked, not knowing that Becca enjoyed it even more seeing her frolic around the room in the nude, bending over to search under the bed and digging through dirty laundry. She thought that Becca would get disgusted seeing her naked walking around the room while all the time it was nothing more than an enhancement of turn on for her. That would eventually lead to Becca telling the roommate where she hid her panties only to find they were not in the spot she said then telling her another. It finally dawned on her roommate that this little game of hide and seek was more fun to Becca than it was a deterrent especially now that she was doing it nude. Late one night her roommate woke to the slight sounds of moaning and rolled over in her bed to see Becca laying nude in her own bed with her blankets pushed to the bottom of the bed while Becca was touching every part of her body. She was in shock to see her roommate playing with herself in the middle of the night and didn’t know what to think. She sat up and turned on the light and asked her what she was doing. Becca didn’t cover up, but instead looked at her and told her that she had been super horny that day and seeing her walking around the room naked looking for her panties made her even more horny and she couldn’t do anything about it till she had some alone time. The roommate sat there not knowing what to think, wondering what kind of crazy girl she had been roomed up with when Becca sat up in her bed and leaned back against the wall with her legs spread looking right at her roommate. Her roommates eyes were wide open and her jaw dropped as she said “what are you doing” Becca sat there with a smile on her face and said “I have been watching you run around this room naked looking for your panties when I hide them and now it’s your turn to sit and watch”. The roommate, didn’t know what to do, she had never been in a situation like this before. Becca told her to sit back in her bed and watch her. The roommate laid back down on her side and pulled her pillow up under her chest as she laid there looking at Becca. Becca started touching herself even more getting more turned on knowing her roommate was watching her. She pinched her nipples and ran her hands up and down her thighs all the while starring right into her roommates eyes watching them get bigger with each movement she made. That was the turning point when Becca had realized she loved the control of making others do what she said and got joy out of watching the expression on their faces and seeing their responses to her orders. It was from that night forward that Becca’s lust of power and control grew and had led her to be sitting in front of Mark and Holly as they stood in front of her nude. A slight reminder of that day back in college when a simple prank of hiding her roommate’s panties led her to the place she was in now.
As Mark sat on the stool naked watching Holly strip in front of him, he couldn’t of asked for anything more. His cock was already hard from being stripped nude in front of two women but to see the woman he had been lusting over and day dreaming about for the past week slowly strip in front of him exposing every inch of her body exited him even more. He wanted so bad to stand and grab her and throw her to the ground and ravage her body, but he had agreed to do what Becca said, so he sat there on the stool with his cock raging hard and his hands at his side fighting every urge to take her and every urge to touch himself.
Becca sat for a few seconds looking at both of them in front of her naked when she looked at Holly trying to cover up and hide herself. She looked right at her and said “Stop covering yourself up, put your hands and your side and let me see you”. Holly obliged and lowered her hands to her side. Becca inspected her body as she stood in there. Holly had a perfect womanly body, her 34C tits looked as if they were crafted by the perfection of Michelangelo, her stomach was flat and her pussy was freshly shaven bald allowing both Becca and Mark to see the curvature of her pussy lips. Becca sat her glass of wine down after taking a final sip and stood up and walked over to them both. She first walked up to Holly and told her to close her eyes and stand still. Holly did as she was told, and Becca placed her hands on Holly’s shoulders and felt how soft her skin was; she slid her hands up and down her arms noticing the goose bumps that Holly had gotten from the slightest of touches. Her hands slowly moved down feeling the softness of Holly’s breasts and ever so gingerly running over her nipples. She continued lower feeling how hard Holly’s stomach was, the result of numerous sit ups a day, as she moved lower her hands slid down Holly’s outer thighs. She ran her fingernails up and down her thighs enhancing the goose bumps on Holly’s body. Then her hand slid down to her inner thigh, she could feel the warmth between Holly’s legs on her hand as she teased her inner thighs slowly coming up and running her index finger over Holly’s pussy lips she could feel the wetness of her starting to form. After she was done touching Holly she turned to Mark sitting on the stool and proceeded to do the same. She started off feeling his shoulders and arms, noticing a dramatic difference between the two. Mark’s chest, arms and shoulders were rock hard like he had been chiseled from stone. Her hands ran all over his chest, then she started moving lower touching his stomach, unlike Holly’s his was a little softer, probably from boozing it up so often yet still manly. Her hands made the way down to his thighs. Her fingernails again scratching ever so softly up and down his thighs, she noticed with each movement his cock would throb harder and harder. She made him stand up off the stool so she could run her hand right above his cock on his lower abdomen and as she did she noticed his cock dance a little at the touch. With each glance of her hand across this area his cock would pulsate and stand up. She knew he loved the feel of her hands on his body by the expression on his face and the movement of his body. She was preparing them both for what was to come.
After touching both of their bodies Becca had become noticeably more excited. The expression and smile on her face was her tell. She stood there between the both of them one hand on Marks body, the other on Holly’s touching wherever she saw fit, all the while they stood there like perfect statues not allowed to move or touch back. She finally lowered her hands and commanded them both to strip her down. Holly was in charge of her top half, while Mark was in charge of her lower half. Holly started unbuttoning her blouse one button at a time exposing more and more skin. Mark had knelt down on his knees and slid his hand up under her grey business skirt and remove her panties. His hands found her waist band and he slowly slid them off. She had been wearing black lacy panties that were now moist from the excitement she was feeling. As Holly removed her blouse she noticed the matching black bra Becca was wearing, it was a perfect fit for Becca 32b breasts, however the bra made them look even bigger almost matching Holly’s 34c’s, it wasn’t till Holly reached around and undid her bra from behind that it was noticeable yet so perfect. Becca’s nipples were hard enough to cut glass and pointing right at Holly. Mark, on his knees, again ran his hands up Becca legs, this time pushing her skirt up to her waist exposing Becca’s ass right in his face. Her ass was perfectly round, noticeable that she had been exercising and perfecting every routine intended to craft as ass that great. He then reached up and unzipped her skirt and pulled it down. She now stood between them both in all her glory with them both touching her body, Becca was in heaven.
Becca told Mark to stand up and lean into her from behind and start kissing her neck, he did as he was told and stood behind her and started kissing her neck. She could feel the warmth of his body pressing against her from behind and even more so the hardness of his cock pressing on her ass, she noticed he was grinding a little as it pressed on her ass cheeks but she didn’t mind. She then commanded Holly to suck on her nipples, which Holly humbly obeyed. Her mouth was a soft touch on Becca’s nipples, the softness of a woman’s lips complemented by the warmth of her tongue as Holly started swirling her tongue around in a circular motion around her nipples backing off and blowing air on them before going back and nibbling ever so gently on them. Marks kisses on her neck were also soft but a different kind of soft, definitely noticeably different but not in a bad way. His kisses were stronger and had more force behind them; his tongue ran up and down her neck followed by soft kisses in the same area. Becca grabbed both their hands and led them over to the couch. She laid down on her back and spread her legs. She told Holly she was to go down on her. Holly had never done anything to this extreme before, but was up for anything at this point. She did as she was told and started kissing up and down Becca’s inner thighs. Never having done this before, she could only speculate on what she thought would feel good to her, she ran her tongue up and down Becca’s inner thighs, followed by soft gentle kisses. She started up the left leg and quickly jumped over to the right doing the same thing. Soft kisses turned in the gentle nibbles as she made her way back up Becca’s thigh. She could feel the warmth of Becca’s pussy close to her face as she started kissing softly with small strategically placed kisses up and down Becca’s pussy lips, she followed up the kisses with her tongue running up and down tracing the outline of her lips then pulling back and blowing air on them like it was a reactor agent changing the feeling on Becca’s pussy. As she kissed her way back up she spread her lips and ran the tip of her tongue over Becca’s clit. She could feel it pulsate on the tip of her tongue and as she touched it for the first time she noticed Becca jump a little. The Pleasureful Touch was so intense Becca let a moan and her body quivered all over. Holly continued to tease her clit first licking it then sucking on it softly then blowing on it. The alternating of different touches and feels was driving Becca mad.
As Holly was commanded to go down on Becca, Becca looked upon Mark and told him to stand above her and as he did she slowly started stroking his cock. Her hand was sliding back and forth on it, feeling ever ridge and every inch. Mark stood there with his hand behind his back and his cock pushed out rock hard for Becca to touch. She had him lean in more as she started to tease the tip of his cock with her tongue. He was not allowed to remove his hands from behind his back, just stand there and endure the pleasure he was receiving. She started by circling the tip of his cock with her tongue going round and round, then sucking just on the tip. She could see him start to breathe a little heavier and heard slight moans coming from him. She took his cock in her mouth deeper curling her tongue as she pulled it out so it would run along and tease the base of his shaft. Again in and out doing the same thing and as she pull it out each time she would twist her hand on his cock giving him a different feel. It seemed every third time she had his cock in her mouth, Holly would hit that magic spot, and Becca would moan sending vibrations up Marks cock as it sat in her mouth. She finally pulled it out when she started to taste his precum in her mouth, knowing that he might not last much longer she stopped.
Becca sat up and told Holly to lean over the couch so her hands were on the back and she was kneeling on the cushions, she then told mark to go behind the couch and stand there and put his cock in Holly’s mouth. She instructed Holly not to suck on but just let it rest in her mouth. Again Mark had to stand with his hands behind his back. They both did as they were told and Mark stood there with his cock resting in Holly’s mouth, she was bent over the couch her hands placed firmly on the back of it and her ass out in the air. Becca inspected them both to make sure they were doing like they were told and upon closer inspection she noticed Holly sucking just a little on Marks cock. Becca walked back around the font of the couch and spanked Holly on the ass. She lurched forward a tad not expecting to be spanked. Becca said “I told you no sucking, just let it rest there” to which Holly replied “yes ma’am” Becca then started to rub Holly’s ass, feeling it all over grabbing it and pinching it, gently patting it. She ran her hands down the back side of Holly’s thighs running her fingernail up and down them again. She could see Holly starting to get excited and was watching Marks eyes as he would look down at Holly’s lips wrapped around his cock then look back up at her standing there nude behind Holly rubbing the ass he so coveted. Becca then gave permission for Holly to start sucking on Marks cock to which she obey and began taking his cock in and out of her mouth, slowly drawing it out then going back in fast and hard then out slowly again teasing his shaft with her lips. She reached up and started playing softly with his balls. Every 5th lick she would take out of her mouth and run her tongue up the shaft like it was an ice cream cone stopping at the sweet spot right below the tip just to wiggle her tongue back and forth a bit. As Holly continued to please Mark, Becca’s hands were moving up and down her thighs and ass even more. She started rubbing Holly’s inner thighs making her way up to her pussy which by this time was soaking wet. Becca slid a finger deep inside Holly’s pussy, sliding it in and out. Becca’s fingers were soaked with the wetness, with her other hand she began to tease Holly’s clit making her squirm even more as her fingers penetrated Holly’s pussy lips. It wasn’t long till both Mark and Holly were ready to cum; their bodies gave it away with each moan and each twitch. Becca asked them both if they were ready and they both said yes. Becca then gave them both permission to cum. As Marks cock was being sucked Holly could feel it start in his balls, they tightened up and she could feel the cum start to flow down the shaft as his cock swelled right before he exploded in her mouth, filling her mouth with his hot load. At the same time Becca was hitting the perfect combination of fingering and teasing Holly’s clit and as soon as Marks cum hit her mouth Holly came, her body twitching and her pussy clinching up on Becca’s fingers. Every muscle in her body flexed as she came, moaning hard with Marks cock in her mouth and his cum dripping down her lips. She finally was able to relax as she swallowed down Marks seed and turn around and sat on the couch with a smile on her face. Mark walked around and sat next to her. Becca stood there before them both smiling down at a job well done, she got pleasure from watching them receive pleasure and even more so from having them do what she said word for word.
As the night wrapped up and they all got cleaned up and dressed Mark couldn’t help but wonder how the hell all this came to pass. He wasn’t complaining, he was just in amazement that this girl whom he knew for the past few years could turn out to be something so different than he knew. Never knowing fully what she was capable of or what she was into. Becca thanked Mark for being such a good sport and for proving that she was right that he did enjoy it, he thanked her and gave Holly a kiss and said goodnight to them both, as he walked back to his house Mark couldn’t help but wonder what was going to be going on there the rest of the night. Maybe he would find out next week or maybe he would never know but the memory of that night and the memory all the Pleasureful Touches would live with him forever.
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