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“What are you doing in there?” Megs asks amid my grumbling and shoulder rubbing.
“Um…taking a picture with the crotchless panties on. I’m asking Grayson if he likes the red or black.”
“Oh my God, you’re ridiculous. Let me know what he says.”
Laughing, I set up for another shot. Getting it just right this time, I hit send.
A few minutes later, as I’m slipping into a negligee, my phone dings. I pick it up and read the text. “Oh shit! That’s hot!”
“What did he say?
“He sent me a video clip.”
“Oh!”
“Yeah,” I mumble as I replay the video of Grayson stroking his erection.
My phone dings again and a new message pops up, interrupting the sexy video that’s making me wet watching it.
You have me thinking how much I want to slip between the fabric. I want you to buy both, Princess. Wear the black tonight.
Will do ;) Hot video btw
Like that?
Fuck yes!
The sooner you’re back, the sooner you can have it inside you.
I’ll eat fast. ;)
Good. All I can think about now is how much I want to fuck you wearing those crotchless panties.
Those are good thoughts to have.
Hurry up, Princess. I want you.
Knuckles tap on the fitting room door and I jump.
“Are you still sexting him? I’m done trying on.”
Sliding the phone into my purse, I hurry to change. “I’m done too.”
“Make sure you didn’t leave any stains from your cumtastic party in there.”
“Megs!” She laughs, I roll my eyes.
“Hey, you’re the one sexting and videogramming your vagina while trying on lingerie, which was a great idea by the way. I’m totally sexting Jordan pics when I get home.”
Opening the door, I have no doubt my heated cheeks are rosy pink. Megs winks and waves at the lingerie in my hand. “Let me see what you chose.”
Raising the lingerie, I show off each piece and she does the same. A quick walk to the register and we’re checking out.
With our pink bags in hand, Megs puts her arm through mine. “Ready for dinner, birthday girl? I’m starving.”
“As long as there’s birthday cake.”
Still buzzed from the Mojitos I drank, I double-check that I have everything in my bag before heading out my apartment door to the cab that’s waiting. Sure that I have what I need, I put the strap over my shoulder, locking the door behind me.
