The Surprise: Ep7

"That is what I am afraid of," I shot back, not sure my cock or my heart could handle the sexual roller coaster ride I was currently on. "Yes, but what a way to go," she smiled.

"Touché," I nodded.

We made our way to the bar and joined the guys. The next hour was full of drinking and the usual bull shit, the only exciting thing being Mia's hand that roamed freely, constantly teasing me. Frank finally said, "Shit, we're going to be late!"

We downed our drinks, mine being the fourth I had in just over an hour, and made our way back to the hotel ballroom.

The dinner went without incident, Mia not once touching my cock or making any sexual comments, instead behaving herself with the other couples around us. She even took part in the idle chit chat with the women at the table... all of whom knew that Mia wasn't my wife. Mia, being the polite woman made it clear we were just friends, not wanting to taint my, or Mary's, image in this exclusive, uppity group of women.

When Ken's wife Carrie, a beautiful redhead, excused herself to go to the washroom, Mia whispered, "Time to teach this bitch a lesson."

My mouth dropped open at Mia's intent as she said politely, "I think I'll join you."

I watched as Mia left apparently planning to seduce the vice-President's wife. My cock, which had finally calmed down, instantly jumped to attention at the thought. Carrie was hot, but a complete pretentious bitch. The woman Mary hated the most. I instantly wondered if Mary had anything to do with this.

I texted Mary:

Did you have anything to do with Mia trying to seduce Carrie?

A moment later, Mary replied:

Maybe.

Another text followed:

Want to see what I've been up to since photos?

I quickly texted back:

With a question like that the answer is, of course, yes.

which felt like an eternity, a photo came. It was a picture of Mary between a woman's legs, her tongue licking a

my cock again

Oh my! Who??????

back only enhanced my

Someone you know.

back, hating not knowing... a few women I knew

so cryptic. Whose cunt are you

it to only a few people. It was unlikely to be the bride, Jenny, because the thigh highs were tan and the bride assumedly wore white. The other three in the wedding party though I had met. Jenny's younger sister Amber, the maid of honour was very hot. Kimberly

I texted back:

???

frustrated me... as I continued staring at my phone, I forgot all

was ruby red and

trying to stir the pot and gauge her reaction. "You okay,

She stammered, "I-I-I'm fine."

added,

her husband gave a perplexed look. Luckily, he had been married long enough

I added, "I

she leaned in and whispered, "She is walking around with my cum leaking out of her cunt." She

I smiled, "Oh my."

already sent a picture to

to my texts,"

cunt again," she said

do you

sent me a picture," she

you know who?" I

shrugged

"She is driving me

is almost time for you to play with my nuts," she

you just shoot a

I want you to really

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