Before you can stop her, she unzips you and pulls out your manhood, quickly stiffening from the attention. Her fingers play with it.
"I'm sorry, Jen," you say. "My mind says one thing, but my cock says another. Please don't!" You try to control the precum, but it spurts onto Jen's slightly open mouth. You see the expression on her face change to one of curiosity and desire as she smiles back at you and starts licking the tip of your cock.
"Your cock has given its permission," she says stubbornly. "I like your taste. This is my decision." As she gives you a deep throat, you hear the folding doors of the coat closet spring open.
"What the hell are you doing, Jen?" you hear James say. "What's going on here!?"
Jen removes your cock from her mouth and faces James challengingly, "Remember when you wanted to try one of your fantasies, and I allowed you to have me and Brit together? Now, it won't hurt if I had you and your best friend together this once, will it?" |