A Thirst for Laura

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A Thirst for Laura Just when I felt our sex life was returning to some degree of normalcy, Lacy surprised me. When she called me at my office and invited me to lunch, I thought “no big deal, glad to do it”. But when I arrived at our usual curved booth at our favorite restaurant, she was not alone. There beside my wife sat Laura, her luscious co-worker. More times than I can count Lacy has seen me literally drool watching Laura at office parties, backyard bar-b-ques at our home and a few social events when Laura and her date tagged along. She is so petite and so gorgeous; she’s like a 105 pound bon bon; just delicious. She’s only 5 feet tall, somewhat flat chested, but her legs and ass are supreme. Laura took ballet as a child and keeps in shape running. Her tiny face, framed in her fiery red hair is so adorable, so feminine that men gush whenever she gives them attention. I have been forced to discreetly hide an erection more than once watching her playing volleyball in our back yard in the almanbahis şikayet summer. Her tight denim shorts accentuated those cute thighs and that tight little butt. I’m certain that Lacy must have caught me sighing when I tried to mentally undress Laura at those outings. And so I was flabbergasted to find Laura perched very close to Lacy in our booth, smiling and waving enthusiastically when I joined them. “Honey, I ran into Laura outside and invited her to join us, okay?” “Of course; nice to see you again, Laura.” “Good to see you, too; come on over and sit by me.” I slid into the booth and moved next to Laura. She immediately put her hand on my leg, just above my knee. We both knew it was out of Lacy’s sight. “Honey, Laura is having some painting done at her apartment and she’s afraid the fumes will make her sick so I’ve invited her to stay in our guest room a couple of nights.” My heart skipped a beat at that bit of news and because that small hand was sliding toward the inside almanbahis canlı casino of my leg and inching upward. “Well, that’s great; that makes good sense, too. We’ll be glad to have you, Laura.” We ate our lunch conversing about the paint job for Laura’s apartment, the food and the weather, but all the time Laura moved her hand higher until it touched the crotch of my pants. She didn’t have to do anything more; I sprung an erection easily. When I left them still talking so I could get back to work, I struggled to hide my excitement. I was sitting in the den after dinner that night and Lacy brought me a glass of wine. “Thanks; what’s the occasion, Lacy? “I wanted to tell you something and I thought the wine might mellow you a bit.” “Okay, what’s up?” “Laura and I got into some pretty racy topics at lunch after you left today. She had some issues with the last guy she dated; all he wanted to do was fuck, fuck, fuck and he didn’t care if she came or not. Sex had become almanbahis casino boring for her.” My mind was racing and I was begging my ears to hear something like: “I want you to fuck Laura and make her come,” but that didn’t happen. “I was telling Laura about our experiment and play time in the shower not too long ago, remember?” Naturally I remembered; you don’t drink our wife’s urine and forget it overnight. It also yielded some of the hardest fucking and the most intense orgasms either of us had ever had. “Yeah, I remember, why?” “Laura will be here shortly, and I promised her she could sort of watch us during foreplay before bed.” “Say what??? Are you nuts, Lacy?” “Just cool your jets, Honey and listen. She’s really excited about this pee thing. She said she would wank herself raw if she could see you drinking my pee.” “There’s no way! Don’t you think that’s just a little TOO personal to share it with someone else?” “No, no, no, listen a minute; maybe I could just pee a little in a cup and you could sip it and I’m sure that would satisfy her.” “Oh my God, I can’t believe we’re talking about this Lacy.” “Look; Laura is a good friend of mine and I want to help her. I know you’ve always had the hots for her, so I’ll suggest something else.

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