“Good,” she smiled. “About time.” She sat herself down on my lap, her face in mine. “I’m thinking dirty Karaoke,” she said. “Friday night special, once a month.”
I pulled a frown. “I’m not sure that’s reallyExplicit, Faye, it seems a bit more pint of cheap bitter down your local than classy sex club.”
“I think it could work.”
“I think you’ll have a load of drunks considerably more interested in spanking than singing. I think it will be a waste of good time.” I brushed her pretty mouth with my thumb. “Good time you could be putting to much better use, Faye. There’s a whole pile of insurance documents in the cabinet that need sorting.”
“They do, do they?”
“Yes,partner, they do.”
“Shame,” she said. “I had other things planned.” She went for my belt, nimble fingers making light work of it, and then she lifted herself, enough to free my cock and work it in her dirty fucking fingers.
“That’s foul play,” I groaned. “You can’t just solve every fucking difference of opinion by going for my prick.”
“If it works,” she smirked.
I hitched up her skirt, then teased her perky little nipples through hercorporate bitchblouse. Her term, not mine. “Two can play that game, sweet thing.”
“Fuck,” she smiled, and she was horny, really fucking horny. “This isn’t going to end with a clear winner, you know that, right?”
“I’m sure of it.”
“I want Dirty Karaoke. You can do the insurance forms.”
“No deal.”
“Yes deal.” She smirked. “We’ll play for it.”
“Play for it?” I laughed. “And what are you suggesting? We could put it to a member vote, see what they have to say about it…”
She shook her head, and her eyes glinted like black diamonds, filthy and devilish and just the way I fucking loved them. Just the way I lovedher.
Her karaoke night was already in the bag, but I wasn’t telling her that, not yet. She adjusted her panties, lowered herself onto my dick, and smiled her most devious smile.
“Coin toss,” she said. “Winner takes all.”
“Brave move,” I said. “You’re really willing to risk your karaoke night on a coin toss?”
“No.” Her pretty smile lit up her mouth, and she fucked me slow, so fucking slow I could hardly stand it. “The karaoke night is already mine, you know it, and I know it. The coin toss is for something else entirely.”
“Cocky today, Faye, you’d better watch you don’t end up with a sore fucking backside for your cheek,” I groaned. “Whatsomething elseis on the table exactly?”
“Topaz’s sweet little virgin ass,” she smirked. “Winner takes it, first go.”
I reached for that fucking coin.
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