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Percy
Saturday 12:24 Pm
My legs are shaking as if I’m standing aboard a cruise ship ready to tip over in the Caribbean somewhere.
I’m just starting to come down from this crazy orgasm when it sinks in that Mr. Mystery Man with the hard body and sexy voice is gone.
Disappointment doesn’t feel nearly as strong a word to describe how I feel about that.
The man was working my pussy like he was reading my mind.
When he made me come—and fuck did I ever come—it was un-fucking-real.
For the second time in twenty-four hours, I’ve squirted all over this fucking dance floor. And all thanks to some stranger with a big dick and a dreamy body.
I wonder if this one would have tasted as good as the one from last night.
Given how nice his cock was, I’m going to go out on a limb and say that I would have been down for seconds.
Nobody dances that well without knowing how to work his cock in bed. It’s just not fucking possible.
Whoever this mystery man is, I owe him for helping me remember some of what happened last night.
Now I know just how I earned each and every fucking one of these fucking bracelets.
Now it’s just a matter of letting the girls know.
I stroll back the way I came and find the group of them enjoying themselves. It doesn’t even look like they realized I’d left them for ten minutes.
Sammi has finished making her fucking shark.
Mysti May and Becky have made their foam snow man.
And the teddy bear toddler is running around Mysti’s legs like he just had six chocolate bars and a bag of sugar.
Just another day in our lives.
Sammi is the first one to look up at me from her own little world.
“Hey, Percy. Sorry about that. We got a little wrapped up in the foam. Let’s go see what we can find out,” she says apologetically.
“No need, I already know what happened here last night.”
“Guys, Percy knows what’s up! Come over here,” Sammi yells at the others and they look to me with unabated curiosity.
“So…the bracelets, what’s the deal? Why the fuck do we have so many?” Becky asks.
“Well, we were here for last night’s foam party. I danced with some dude who was handing out bracelets for every naughty and dirty thing I did on the dance floor.”
Becky and Sammi immediately look at each other in shock before looking down at their stacks of bracelets.
I can see the mix of horror and awe in their eyes.
After all, both of them are here without their husbands. So if they were getting nasty to get bracelets, it meant they weren’t doing it with their men.
Mysti May, on the other hand, is grinning from ear to ear with pride. Given her luck in the romance department, she could probably use a good club orgy to help her get over all those instances of being broken-hearted.
