Amy kept wiggling her sexy ass even after the obnoxious brothers were out of sight. This was very unlike her, not at all like my wife's shy little best friend I thought I knew. She clearly had a drink or two too many tonight.
As we walked towards the reception, her brazen words to the Tyler botheres echoed through my mind. I tried fend off the images of me unloading my jism deep inside her tight little pussy, but the mental film sequence just kept repeating itself.
Suddenly my daydreaming scattered as my phone came to life in my pocket. The display read "TJ". I wondered what he could want.
"Matt, what's the haps?"
I told him me and Amy were heading to bed, but TJ had another other plans for the night.
"Nah, head over to my room instead! We're having a few drinks here." I could hear music and laughter in the background. "Come on, dude, just a nightcap!"
I was just about to decline when Amy interrupted. "Who is it," she giggled. "I could hear something about drinks!"
I told her who it was, and she immediately lit up. "Oh, that guy TJ, he seems so nice! And I want another drink, we have to go Matt!"
We headed to TJ Ryder's room and knocked at the door. TJ opened with a glass of scotch in his hand. "Hey man, glad you came! And hello Mrs. Brower!" he said and grabbed Amy's hand, kissing it cordially.
He led us into his room. "Pretty sweet huh? I always stay in the suite while I'm here. Great way to get chicks into your room," TJ said. Amy giggled and blushed a little.
We entered the spacious room to greet the others. And TJ wasn't joking, there were a lot of hot girls there. And a few familiar faces. Including those Tyler idiots. Even 'Old Man' Carver was there, looming over a small drink table, stacked with bottles and acting like a bartender. He poured me and Amy a coctail each from god knows how many bottles. They looked pretty strong, but the taste was pleasant. Carver kept glancing down Amy's cleavage and flirted blatantly as he poured.
The Tyler brothers leered on a small couch like a pair of vultures and after a while they turned their attention to us."Hey Matt, see you brought your wife," Todd said, signing quotation marks around the word 'wife' and then turned to Amy. ”Seriously baby, I'm doubling what he's paying you." I was just about to go into a fit when Amy grabbed my arm an calmed me down. "He's only joking, honey" she said with a blushing smile to Todd who gave his brother a high five.
"Maaaaatt! What are you doing here?" Suddenly Barbara James, of all people scampered towards me in an obscenely short red dress. "Barbie the Terrible" was one of my clients and the flirtiest and most manipulating cock tease I knew. The very voluptuous blonde swaggered up to me and kissed me on both cheeks, then turning to Amy, kissing her on the cheeks too. "Oh this must be the wife! Rrrrrrrrr, look out you two, I just might take BOTH of you back to my room later!"
Over at the kingsize bed, TJ sat with a laptop and a pair of portable speakers. "Hey Amy, you look like a girl with excellent taste, get over here and help me make a playlist!" |