Page 77 of Slap Shot Seduction


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“Oh, no,” I said. “Better not leave that there. Steven will get mad at me.”

I stepped back and threw my head back and laughed.

I tiptoed into the bathroom and stripped down to just my bra.

I didn’t mean to grab my sexy, lacy bra when I got dressed earlier.

Or did I…?

Now I had the devil on my shoulder, whispering that I purposely wore the creamy-white lacy bra because it made my boobs look amazing. It pushed my girls together in such a way… and gave them that extra little lift that had been lost thanks to age and gravity. Not too much but enough that you could tell.

I turned away from the bathroom mirror.

Mirrors were the enemy now again.

Making me look at myself and think thoughts.

Think about what Joe said to me…

I looked down at myself.

A little bit of fear moved through me.

Forever wondering what was wrong with my body that Steven couldn’t get hard.

I glanced at the shower, wondering if I should get in there and shave really quick.

Maybe he likes it super smooth?

But I was kind of drunk and me using a razor down there felt too risky.

Plus, Steven was due home any second now.

I took a deep breath and decided to ride with my gentle stubble.

I stepped into the thong and pulled it up.

The story behind the neon green thong involved Bethany and a gag birthday gift.

I kept the thing because I just never knew when I’d feel frisky and want to wear it.

This would be the third time I ever wore it.

The first for Steven.

Even though I didn’t plan on having it on very long at all.

I got everything into position, feeling the tight string between my butt cheeks, pressing against my body in an interesting way.

I grabbed my white bathrobe and exited the bathroom.

Once I had the robe on, I took a seat at the dining room table and waited for Steven.

He was only two minutes late.

He walked into the apartment and tossed his keys onto the table next to the door while kicking his shoes off.

I stood up and walked toward him.

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