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“Do you want to bet on it?” she asked as we stopped in front of our room.
“Do I want to bet that we’re going to have a threesome with the girl at the front desk and that she’s going to initiate it? Is that what you’re asking me?”
Amber nodded.
“Hell yes I want to make that bet,” I said. “What’s the prize?”
“Winner gets to do whatever they want to the other without any complaints for one hour. That way, even the loser wins.”
“It’s a deal,” I said.
“Then let’s shake on it,” Amber said. So we did.
“You really think this is going to happen, don’t you?” I said as she slid the key into the slot.
“Oh, I know it is,” Amber replied. “I guarantee it.”
“I hope you’re right,” I said. “I truly do.”
“I know you do,” she said, flashing me a smile and walking into the room. Glancing over her shoulder, she added, “But in the meantime, you’ll just have to settle for me.”
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Our room was a two-bedroom suite, complete with a jacuzzi tub, double-headed shower, multiple couches and lounge chairs, a wrap-around balcony, fully-stocked wet bar and an 60-inch flatscreen.
“Wow,” I said after following her in and taking a look around.
“Not too bad, huh?”
“Do we really need all this space?”
“Need it?” she replied. “No. But by the end of the weekend we may want it.”
“Why?” I asked, partly tongue-in-cheek. “Are we going to have a party or something?”
“I don’t know. Do you want one?”
I shrugged. “I hadn’t really thought about it.”
“Neither had I,” Amber said. “But we might as well leave open the possibility, don’t you think? No reason to limit what’s possible.”
“I completely agree,” I said.
“I thought you might,” she said, flashing me a wicked smile. “And even if we end up alone the whole time, this way we have lots of different options instead of just a bed in a normal hotel room.”
“Is that the plan? To desecrate every piece of furniture in the suite?”
“Sounds like a good one to me,” she said, pushing me down onto the couch and immediately straddling me. “In fact, I think we should start right here.”
“I’m down with that,” I said, leaning forward to kiss her.
Amber tilted her head slightly to accept my embrace and kissed me back. We made out gently, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths, our hands gradually regaining familiarity with the other’s body.
Making out is an underrated form of foreplay, one that is far too often underutilized. Most of the time you’re just in a hurry to get to the nasty stuff, something I’d fallen victim too way too many times, even with Amber. But this time, there was no rush. We had plenty of time to get dirty, so I worked hard to make this first embrace last as long as possible.
Unfortunately my cock had a life of it’s own, and once it got too wound up, it controlled the rest of my body. Especially my hands. The harder my cock got, the more my hands wanted to explore. And at the moment my cock was pushing on the material of my jeans, threatening to poke a hole in them, which meant my hands couldn’t stay still. It wasn’t long before they were lifting Amber’s shirt up over her perfectly-sized, firm, perky tits.
I transferred my mouth to her nipple and started to suck and tickle it with my tongue while she groaned and rode my cock, which was trapped beneath my jeans.<
