“Since Dex is compelling enough to get you to consider near public sex twice, I’m with Kalilah. I would have been on my third orgasm by now, minimum.”
Cayla grabbed their glasses to get refills from the kitchen. She needed to escape their scrutiny for a moment. Their advice went against her plans. Yet, she couldn’t deny her sexual attraction to Dex. She looked over at the sound of laughter and near excited screams. They were huddled together, but she couldn’t see what they were doing.
They both got up and headed to the kitchen.
“You know what? You’ve had a long day. Go take a shower, and we’ll clean this up,” Kalilah suggested a little too sweetly.
Natalia nodded in agreement, a little mischief sparkled in her eyes. “Yes, run along. Take a relaxing shower. See you in ten minutes.”
“Are yall suggesting that I stink?” Cayla asked, not quite sure what they were up to.
“No,” they denied in unison.
“We just know how they relax you. Now follow your big sister’s orders.”
“There is a new body wash I planned to try today…” The idea of a shower was starting to sound good. “Okay.”
Kalilah followed Cayla into her bedroom. “Where is that cute sleep shirt I bought you for Christmas? I haven’t seen you wear it yet.”
“I’ve worn it before. Top right drawer. That ultra-cotton material feels wonderful on my skin.”
Kalilah beamed. “I knew you would like it!” She tossed it to Cayla. “We’ll be waiting.”
Cayla shrugged. She still thought they were acting strange but would not pass on a good shower. She was showered and moisturized ten minutes later.
Cayla pulled on the night shirt. She loved the softness of it. The V-neck gave her subtle cleavage without putting her boobs on full display. It cut deep in the back. Black lace followed the V of the pattern in the front and the back. The rest was a soft fine blush pink cotton. This is how princesses slept.
She entered her living room and twirled for Natalia and Kalilah. They smiled brightly and clapped. Natalia handed her a fresh margarita. Cayla was about to ask why they looked like Cheshire cats when her phone pinged. She picked it up from its spot on the table next to a pitcher of margaritas and an empty glass. Kalilah and Natalia eyes grew in unison.
Dex: In the neighborhood. B there n five.
Cayla frowned, confused, and scrolled up to two messages she hadn’t seen earlier. One received, and one sent.
Dex: I’m finished with the gym. Jumping in the shower. I’ll be there in 30 minutes to eat your pussy.
Cayla whole body throbbed at the words.
Cayla: K
The timestamps said the messages were from twenty minutes before. She glared at Kalilah and Natalia. Their smiles deepened.
“You two set me up! This caused your sudden interest in my stress levels?” Reality slapped Cayla in the face. “He said he’ll be here in five minutes!” Slight panic set in her chest.
“We had to!” Kalilah exclaimed. “You would have tried to talk him out of it. Some things a girl should not turn down,” Kalilah pointed at her phone. “THAT is one of those things.”
Natalia nodded reverently. “Aaaagreeed.”
They jumped up and grabbed their purses. “Don’t blow this for us,” Kalilah warned.
“Us?” Cayla repeated shocked and annoyed.
“Yes. Us,” Natalia reiterated. “We expect details.”
“I’ll just tell him…”
“No!” they both exclaimed.
“This is a gift from the sex gods. You accept and say thank you. If Nick texted me that he was on the way to your house to eat me, I’d make it happen.” Kalilah’s look said sorry, not sorry.