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I raised an eyebrow at that comment, “What boy would want a flower for a name? That’s as bad as ‘A Boy Named Sue’ for the little fellas.”
She cackles and says, “Funny you say that, because Johnny Cash was in the running. He lost only to John Wayne and Elvis Aaron.”
“Wow, now those are great acts to follow,” I finish my last bite. “I hope that they live up to their great names.”
“So far, they’re great,” Lily says, “If there’d been one more boy, he’d have been named Bruce Lee.”
We both were laughing so hard that we barely heard the knock at the door.
We look at each other curiously, wondering who it could be.
Then another knock came and went.
Twenty-Eight
Lily
Having drunk the last of the bottle of wine with dinner and laughter, I sprint to the door with James hot on my heels. He grabs the tie of my dress and it unravels as he tries to prevent me from opening the door. When I get there and swing it open, I’m half dressed.
My bra is barely holding back my boobs as the wrap dress flows in the breeze of the open door. It looks like I have on just underwear and a robe. The night has cooled with the advent of an approaching storm, making my nipples rise.
Outside, David is smiling a lustful smile, holding a fresh bottle of wine. “Hi?”
I grab the bottle of wine without saying hello or inviting him in, and then I turn to see his face and the look on James’s face.
David’s look is one of excited surprise, but James is the exact opposite as his face fills with an unhappy fervor. Like David is intruding upon his time with me. I laugh at the comedic performance before me and think of the symbol in comedy, the happy and sad masks.
Both men share glances between each other at my behavior, but I just can’t hold it back. They both are clearly in some tussle for my affection and I find it funny.
So, what’s a gal to do in a moment like this?
Hmm. David comes in and I go to the kitchen to open the bottle of wine, pouring three glasses. I hand both men a glass and raise mine for a toast. “To the best men!”
David and James look at each other, knowing that I’m free as a bird and a little tipsy. We have a drink and I change the music to something a bit more seductive and sultrier.
Already half disrobed, I take advantage of the situation and pull out two chairs, telling them, “Take a seat and lighten your load.” I grab my heels from earlier in the day and put them on as they take their seats. Moving my hips in a captivating way, I saunter back into the room, pointing my toes with each step.
C’mon girls, we know how to get a man going, right?
All sex and no appeal make for a less intriguing or playful sexy time. Flipping my long hair around, I walk towards James and flip it in his face. While I have my hands on his knees, I dip down between his legs and move my body upward, touching my body to every part of his on the way up.
When my eyes meet his, I see the desire waiting there and I know I’m moving him. I do a twist after I lick his lips, coming up in a risqué pose, looking at David, who takes a drink of his wine. His eyes tell me to bring it on.
“Give me what you got baby!” he shouts and gives a cat call.
I make the same move that I did on James, only he grabs my hips. I lightly smack his hand saying, “No touching the merchandise.”
Another twist puts me back in the middle between the two of them. I shake my tatas, grabbing at the collar of my dress, pulling it off of my shoulders. It falls to the floor and I do a one eighty, bending slowly, showing my ass in its lacey white thong. Whistling and cat calls ensue as both men clap their approval of my fitting choice.
I smack my ass and straighten up, twisting my torso, looking at James. I meander sexily over to him, turning around and placing my ass on his lap, moving my hips in a circular motion. Feeling his package hard on the crack of my ass makes me excited.
I flip over and glide my body up his again, finally sitting my pussy on the ridge in his pants. His face practically melts as I gently rock back and forth. As I stand, I rub his face with my tits and run my hands through his dark hair.
I use the four inch heel of the shoe on my foot to push James further into his seat. He looks drunk with passion and lust when I finally leave him and turn my sights to David. I place one of my heels on his shoulder and lean into his chest with my body, pressing my danger zone against his lower chest and abdomen.
My wet pussy leaves a snail trail behind as I slide off of his body, turning my back to him. Rubbing my ass across his crotch, I sense his dick throbbing, getting harder for me.
Taking another cue from the Moulin Rouge, I walk away from the two of them, exaggerating my hip movements and looking over my shoulder, to eye my victims. I spin around, taking my hands up my back to remove my bra.
