“I dare you to wear a short short micro-mini and a very thin G-string bikini bra and place our dinner order with Ted.” Erik said, as we lay in bed, after him having fucked me like a wild dog, talking of how sluttily he had seen me behave at the beach and with Sam in the bus to Goa.
Little did he know how big a slut I had been with Ralph, less than 30 minutes before he got home.
As soon as Erik had been dropped home by Ralph, in the pouring rain, soaking wet, he jumped out of his shorts, threw me on the bed and started licking my already wet and hot cunt.
“Ummmm…okay…” I said, thinking this might be fun. I put on another tiny mini, another pair of black string panties and a thin bikini bra and say…
“I’ll be back.”
I finally find Ted, busy in the kitchen.
I say, “Hey, been hunting for you, very hungry.”
But Ted seems to be hungrier than me, from the way he stares at my body from head to toe.