Nicholas
She thought I wouldn't give change, didn't she? She must have really freaked out when I sent that erotic video. Yes, what I had done was dangerous if it fell into the wrong hands. But one thing I could say: Dominique may be naughty, but she's my trusted naughty.
I put her panties back on my nose, still smelling her. I can't wait to make Dominique mine. I'm home, lying down and naked, dying to know what she's doing at this hour. Is she even capable of buying a vibrator? No, she wouldn't do that madness... or would she? Damn woman that gets on my nerves. She has no idea how strong she was to make me tremble.
And while I still smell her panties, my cock is in my hand again. I stroke him, making him more erect than he was and itching to fuck a nice little pussy. Damn woman that always leaves me like this. I keep thinking that even if I fuck her hard enough, my erection won't let up.
My cell phone starts ringing, and I curse the person calling me and disturbing the sex session with my lechery in my mind. I pick up my cell phone and answer it without looking at the display:
- Hello?
"Wow…." I hear Dominique's voice and sit up in bed.
— Dominique? Is everything OK? I ask worriedly.
" Oh... I'm fine!" she stutters.
- Where you are? I ask, already standing up and grabbing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
"Do you know I don't know where we are?" She says, laughing.
"What do you mean you don't know where you are?" I ask, really pissed off to know she's not alone. This I will not allow.
"I'm in a bar with someone…" she whispers, and my blood boils even more for imagining she's in a bar with a strange person.
"Dominique, for God's sake, find out what bar this is!" I ask, going crazy with worry and, at the same time, with the desire to spank that hot ass.
"Okay, I'll ask…" she stutters, sounding drunk.
I run towards the parking lot.
— Come on, Dominique! I call her, and she doesn't answer. I'll end up having a thing if Dominique doesn't answer. When I'm about to hang up and make a video call, already inside the car, she finally answers:
"Nicholas, I'm at the bar called the Vip Bar.
"Thank God, I'm on my way!" — I search for the name of the place on my cell phone, without ending the call, and I notice that I'm not far from there.
"Nicholas…" she whispers.
- Hey? Are you okay? I ask worriedly.
"Yeah, I'm just really drunk!" - she answers, laughing, and I hear a girl's voice in the background saying:
"Damn it, Dom, we'll never drink like that again!" the girl declares, and I feel better knowing she's with a friend and not with any man.
" Girl, we needed a drink to de-stress," Dominique comments. You sure forgot you're talking to me. Instead of hanging up, I keep the call, curious to hear more about the secretary's conversations.
"And what did you decide about the hot judge?" her friend asks, and I look forward to it.
"Oh, friend, I don't know…" she confesses, and I panic.
"Holy shit, what do you mean you don't know?" - I smile, already liking this friend.
"Nicole, for God's sake, I don't know if he's taking me seriously! - it says.
Glancing at the wheel, I'm shocked by the thought.
— Friend, let's be honest, this man is on all fours for you! – the friend declares, I agree with that Nicole.
- It will be? – she asks, and the desire I have is to arrive soon and pick up Dominique, take her to my apartment and show her how much I like her.
"Do I have to throw something into your head to make you realize he's into you?" Nicole practically screams.
"What did he see in me?" she asks, shocking me.
"Oh, for God's sake, Dominique, you're a beautiful, hot woman with a good heart! she declares, praising my wanton. If she really liked women, I'd be fucked.
"I love you, you know that?" Dominique declares, and I'm dying of jealousy just hearing those words.
- Me too, friend! How do we say...? "We're soul sisters," Nicole says, and I'm touched to see the affection the two have for each other.
" You know, friend, you shouldn't have called Nicholas! Dominique confesses, and I stay tuned, wanting to hear more. At the same time, I think I should have ended the call, but since I'm a jealous motherfucker, I didn't.
- And why not? - Nicole asks her.
— Because I'm afraid of falling into temptation! Dominique comments, and I smile. Ah, my little whore, I'm sure to make you fall into my temptation.
'Oh, for God's sake, even I would be tempted by that man!' She declares, making me smile once more. Oh, Nicole, I've been hooked!
"Wow, he's been taking too long!" Dominique comments, and I calculate the time to arrive.
— Calm down and enjoy it, friend, today is enough for him! she jokes.
"You're crazy, that's not going to happen!" — Dominique determines, and I'm surprised, thinking 'what do you mean nothing's going to happen?
"I think you've really gone mad!" – the friend says, and I totally agree.
- Look at me! she asks, and I get curious. Once in the bar parking lot, I look from inside the car and see her waiting for me with her friend, but I continue to listen to the conversation.
"I'm looking and I don't see anything wrong!" - Nicole retorts.
- I am chubby!
"So what's chubby?" He likes you just the way you are! — I hear my friend talking, I get out of the car right away and go after my whore.
When I finally get close, her friend smiles as I remain silent until I whisper in Dominique's ear:
— I like you like this, like that, chubby, hot, and I also like my debauche, very naughty!
She turns around and is shocked to realize that I had overheard the entire conversation. I help her up, hug her, take her face and keep talking:
"And I won't give up on you, Dominique! I lift her face and kiss her deeply.