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Subject: Title story: "Watch This, Lover" Author: Incest Man                                                                   62872669
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Watch This, Lover by EmmaB I see us, sitting at a hotel bar, having drinks.
We've just said goodbye to a friend who drove in to have dinner with us - our
chaperone, we all laughed. I ask you to stay and have another drink with me and
you agree, but after they're served, we're finding it a bit more difficult to
talk. Without our friend for distraction, I'm having a hard time not focusing on
how much I want to head up to one of our rooms and just fuck out of control,
yelling, like animals, tearing at each other. I think you're thinking the same,
but I find you hard to readyour eyes are dark and enigmatic. You smile at me in
a way that simply turns me liquid, but you're very restrained. We're distracted
by the woman sitting on the other side of me, asking if I can pass her a
cocktail napkin. She's very pretty and friendly and we all start chatting. It's
almost a relief, to turn our attention from each other to someone else, and we
both relax a bit. She tells us she's been stood up by a man she'd met on the
Internet and was here to meet for the first time. You and I exchange a smile and
then assure her that it was his loss. We talk more, all of us getting another
drink. She's blonde and lovely, a physical type I've always admired - long
legged and slim - but know is different from my voluptuous, curvaceous form. She
becomes more vivacious, obviously intent on making us laugh, and as she talks,
occasionally reaches over to touch me, putting her hand on my leg to emphasize
something she's saying to me. I'm sitting with my back to you, facing toward
her, my legs crossed, and I can feel your hand touching me now and then -
brushing lightly down my bare arm, moving very softly through my hair at the
back of my neck, just soft touches I am very aware of. Between the touches of
the two of you, I'm practically squirming, about to slide off my bar stool I'm
so stimulated and turned on. She stops talking and just looks at us both for a
minute, then says "Wow there's really some chemistry between you two. I can
barely catch my breath." We glance at each other, then back at her. You say,
"It's not what you think. We're just friends." "Hmmm," she says, obviously not
buying it. She's quiet again for a moment. "Do you have a room here?" she asks.
I don't even bother looking at you. "I do. Tommy is staying at a different
hotel." It's not true, but there's an unspoken agreement between us that we're
not sharing much information. I feel your fingertips brushing my skin as I speak
and it makes me shiver, my nipples suddenly hard and pushing out against the
thin cloth of my dress. Gwen notices and it's all I can do not to touch my
aching nipples, my awareness of them is so intense. She picks up her purse and
stands up. "Tell you what," she says. "I'm going to go to the ladies room. Why
don't you two talk about whether you might like me to have another drink with
you in your room, Emma. If you don't want to, that's fine. If you do, that's
even better. You can just let me know when I get back." And with that, she walks
away. I turn back to you, uncrossing my legs as I swivel around, my legs
parting. Our eyes meet and I smile. "Do you want to do this?" you ask. "Yes."
I'm not sure about your reaction. Your voice is very even as you say, "I won't
participate, you know." "I know. I know you're not willing to do that, and I
respect that. But you could watch, knowing it was for you. It would be for you."
I smile a bit. "Well, and for me too. Would you like doing that?" "Oh yeah." You
lean toward me and I instinctively move closer as you whisper in my ear, "I can
smell your hot pussy right now. I can't wait to see you cumming, grinding all
over her face." I shiver my nipples now painfully hard. Gwen is suddenly
standing beside us. I smile as I look up at her. "Care for another drink?" I
ask. "Dying for one," she smiles. She turns and looks at you in a way that I
recognize - I know my eyes on you are at least that hungry. You see it too. "I'm
the third wheel tonight. I'll sit on the sidelines, just observing whatever
transpires. That's the way it has to be. Okay with you?" you ask. Gwen shrugs.
"Sure I can follow rules." She smiles teasingly at you. "It's your girlfriend I
want anyway." We all laugh, knowing it's not true, but true enough. We make our
way out of the bar, arranging for a bottle of wine to be sent up. In the
elevator, we're all quiet. I can feel your presence behind me, and want to press
my ass against you in some aching animalistic way, just rubbing, needing to find
satisfaction. At one point the elevator empties of everyone but us. Gwen steps
toward me and I instinctively move back, bumping into you. "Your nipples are
driving me crazy," she says and curves her hands around my breasts, bending her
head to tongue and mouth them through the cloth of my dress. I gasp, my head
going back against your chest, watching her in the mirrored walls of the
elevator, seeing you looking at our reflection ...
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