Twice As Nice
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Marina lay back on her bed and tossed an extra pillow under her legs with a sigh. They say that Christmas is the happiest season, but working at customer service in a retail store made it impossible to see the joy in it all; there were too many screaming kids and too many people pretending to care about others while trying to spend as little as possible on gifts. It had been a long day at work dealing with so many angry customers and her feet and back were throbbing from standing all day. At least I can relax now, Marina thought to herself as she flipped on the tv and began to massage one of her feet. Browsing through movies and tv shows, Marina couldn’t help but be annoyed by the overwhelming amount of Christmas shows. She rolled her eyes and mumbled to herself, “This was great as a kid, but why go through the same bullshit charade every year?” Finally, she saw one that at least looked like a murder mystery, even if it was also Christmas themed. She figured she wouldn’t really watch it since she was probably just going to be scrolling Dikmen Escort through her phone anyway. Twenty minutes into the movie, Marina switched off the tv, threw down her phone and sighed; sometimes it was all just too boring. It was barely 9:30 and she wasn’t yet tired, so she looked around her room for something to do. “Oooh, yes,” came a muffled deep moan. Marina froze, eyes widening, wondering where the sound came from. She continued to hear moans and murmurs, but couldn’t quite make out more words. She tilted her head to move her ear closer to the wall her bedroom shared with that of her neighbors. “…so hard… want you…” Soft irregular bumps of a mattress against a wall began to grow louder. Marina blushed and gasped as she pulled away from the wall. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Mark and Tyson were fucking. She had known they were a couple but besides a few quickly dismissed day dreams, had never really pictured them in bed together. Even Eryaman Escort though she had pulled her ear away, Marina could still hear muffled noises coming through the wall. She had always thought that Mark and Tyson were attractive; but now the image forming in her mind of them making love was so intense that she could already feel a warmth begin to grow between her legs.After a few moments, she finally gave in to the growing desire inside her and turned her ear back to the wall. As Marina continued to listen to the thumping and moaning through the wall, she closed her eyes and imagined their toned bodies intertwined: sweaty and naked. Mark, the tanned, blond, CEO who was only in his late twenties was a well statured man who always looked like he stepped out of a men’s magazine: with his fitted suits and perfectly styled hair. He clearly had his shit together from a young age but now his work at both the company and the gym had paid off. He must look even more Esat Escort gorgeous without his jackets and buttoned up shirts; sweat glistening on his biceps and flat stomach. Tyson, despite his slightly shorter build, would look just as hot; the sexy-nerdy-tech guy vibe he gave off was equally as intoxicating as Mark. His hair was slightly curly and a piece or two always were pushed up at an odd angle by his glasses, almost as if he were too busy to notice. His perfectly curved ass was the thing of a dream when Marina had seen him in his usual skinny jeans and almost-too-tight shirt and she almost couldn’t imagine how good it would look naked.“Mmmm… I want…. in my mouth.” Marina’s breath caught in her throat, was Mark on his knees sucking Tyson’s cock? The thought of the perfectly put together man on his knees taking Tyson in his mouth with greedy eyes brought a fresh twinge of warmth to Marina’s pussy and she felt her underwear begin to dampen. Her thoughts then turned, or could it actually be Tyson consuming Mark with his tousled brown hair and piercing green eyes? One of his strong, deft hands had to be reaching around Mark’s body to pull him closer by his ass, while the other would be at the base of Mark’s shaft while he sucked on it. Marina’s body clenched with excitement while she listened to the continued moaning and she couldn’t help herself any longer.
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