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Last Night a DJ Stained my T-shirt (fm:oral sex, 2917 words)

Author: Naughty Miranda Picture in profile
Added: May 12 2018Views / Reads: 1585 / 1395 [88%]Story vote: 9.59 (41 votes)
My boyfriend asked if I'd been unfaithful, and I had to admit I had. I didn't expect him to want ALL the details.

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You have three missed calls.

I cursed, put the phone on speaker, and began easing out of the parking space. It was Chip. Of course it was Chip. The first to ask where I was; the second to ask where the hell I was, and the third to say I was obviously far too busy to answer my calls, so I should just phone him back when I was free. I sighed, and hit call-back.

He answered on the first ring. "You took your time."

"I told you, I was going out with the girls."

"For a drink. You said you were going out for a drink."

I looked at the clock. Almost one a.m. "We were. But then we went on somewhere else."



There was a silence. "And was he there?"

My heart sank. "Who?" The last time some friends and I went to the only half-decent nightclub in town, Chip arrived early to pick me up, and walked in to find me dancing with one of the DJs. Who may have been standing behind me, kissing my neck, while one hand fondled my breast. Or who may not. I don't know how much Chip saw, and I certainly wasn't going to volunteer anything.

"That guy from last time. Mark."

Wow, he remembers his name. That surprised me; Chip is normally so vague about such things that half the time, I expect him to forget who I am, and we've been together nearly nine months. Well, I say "together," but it's not like it sounds. He has his apartment, I have mine, and the fact he lives one floor below me means we spend more time together than if... I dunno, if he lived on the other side of town.

The tone of his voice, though, suggests he thinks "together" means something else. "I'm on my way home now. I'll knock when I get there. Will you still be up?"

"I'll be up."

Shit. I was hoping he'd say no.

He was more than up. He was standing in his doorway, his bathrobe cord tight around his waist, waiting before I'd even stepped out of the elevator. I walked over, smiled and kissed him. "I'm sorry. But you know what Stella and Beth are like."

"Remind me," he said, and I knew he wasn't going to crumble so easily. Stella and Beth are... not my best friends, but my best friends at the office. Both are married, both are bored, both have the alcoholic capacity of a medium-sized swimming pool, which means even the suggestion of going for "a drink" will end up with me pouring both of them into taxis, while I make my comparatively teetotal way home. Tonight, we more or less closed down the bar where we'd gone from work, and then they wanted to go on to a club. Rudi's was just round the corner, so Rudi's is where we went.

It's not my fault that....

"You didn't answer. Was that guy Mark there?"

"He's the deejay. Of course he was there."

"Did he see you?"

"Yeah. I guess. We said ‘hi'."

"Only ‘hi'?"

I was getting tired of this. "We chatted for a while."

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Alan007 writes Thu 17 May 2018 00:03:

Good Girl, just "Sigh" again, sorry it was not me on the receiving end.


Jo Jo writes Tue 15 May 2018 14:30:

Fancy you sucking a guy off? Who'd have thought it?

JO xxx😁


Shiann (guest) writes Sun 13 May 2018 03:37:

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