The Surprise: Ep3

We drove in silence for a while before she asked, "Do you think Mary will eat cunt this weekend?"

I coughed as I asked, "Where did that come from?"

"She told me you gave her permission to eat pussy and she gave you permission to have sex with a Shemale," she revealed.

My face burned with embarrassment. I replied, "That was just heat of the moment talk."

"Mary has wanted to eat pussy forever," Mia said, so matter-of-factly that it seemed inevitable.

I quipped, "She wants to be gang banged too, but fantasy is fantasy."

"But what if fantasy could become reality?" she asked, her tone suddenly serious.

"It's a dangerous line to cross," I said, knowing that fantasy stayed fantasy for a reason.

"Would you seriously let her if the opportunity arose this weekend?" she asked.

"I don't know," I admitted, the conversation at the time I gave her permission was rather laissez faire.

"And if a Shemale came to you this weekend and offered herself to you, would you take her up on the offer?" Mia asked.

I laughed, "Like that is likely to happen."

"That isn't the point, would you?" she asked again.

"Would you?" I questioned back.

"I have before," she revealed.

"Really?" I asked, surprised.

"Of course, Shemales are the perfect specimen. The beauty of a woman; the sophistication of a woman; the upper body of a woman; and yet the lower equipment of a man, which, let's be honest, the only body part that is sexier on a man is his penis... cunts are incredibly unattractive," Mia said, her face squishing up like she had just sucked on a lemon.

"At least I know you're not a lesbian," I joked.

"God no," she said.

"Tell me how you really feel," I joked.

"I love cock," she answered, talking to me as a guy and not as her friend's husband.

I joked again, repeating the same words, "Tell me how you really feel."

"No, seriously," she said. "All cunts look the same, I can't imagine trying to pick one out of a pussy line-up."

"I'd be willing to try," I quipped.

"On the other hand, every cock is distinctly different," she continued, ignoring my interjection.

"Like no two snowflakes are alike," I pointed out.

"Exactly," she said. "There are big ones, small ones, thick ones, curved ones," she listed.

"Black ones," I joked.

"Not all black cocks are huge, trust me," she said. "Actually, the biggest three cocks I have ever seen are all white. Although I have seen some impressive black cocks, too."

couldn't resist, "You're quite the cock-connoisseur," playing on

obsessed with Shemales," she

strong word,"

she shrugged. "Hey, you never answered

asked, the conversation taking so many twists and

at you, would you go

know," I answered, which was a true

your wife gave you permission," she pointed

she wasn't serious," I pointed

"Wasn't she?" she asked.

the wedding tomorrow, I will

cock?" Mia asked playfully, again wiggling her toes which

exasperated by the strange conversation. "I'll

that up, too?" she asked, teasing me relentlessly. "You think I

very fuckable," she

know," I joked,

avoided the question

did,"

denial as a yes,"

like a man taking a no as a

no's can be turned into yeses,"

have been great information to have

learn to understand how a

I think I have Mary figured out, she changes,"

keep you on your toes," she laughed, which, of course, made me check out her

knowing tonight I would be jerking off thinking of Mia's legs and feet in

legs and feet?"

knew," I shrugged. It was a question my buddies asked me often. I didn't care about big tits, although Mary had a nice pair, or great asses, Mary's was still quite firm, but legs... especially in nylon. "And why nylons?" she cooed, as she put her hands on her left leg and slowly stroked

ever dated has asked me that question," I answered, never able to understand why they turned me

are a lot stranger fetishes than nylons," Mia pointed out,

pee sex, scat or anything like that," I said, listing a

fun,"

imagine it can," I said, thinking I would get tied up for

can't even imagine," she replied, her tone again

can imagine," I joked.

of

answered, because

"Explain," she demanded.

them, especially if they are real silk," I answered, no longer even trying to not to take lengthy

these," she offered, moving her left foot onto my lap with

I gasped, as her foot briefly

pants?" she playfully asked, as her foot ended up on

attitude. Although I shouldn't have been. She was a free

nylon,"

to pay attention to the road as well. I moved my right hand to her ankle and gasped. It was easily the softest nylon I had ever felt. "Wow!" Was all I

thought of Mary and Mia together causing instant flinching in

her a few pairs," she said.

you," I joked,

foot back and asked, "So

especially darker colours like mocha, coffee or tan," I continued, disappointed yet

there are nylon colours mocha

usually buy Mary's

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