28-03-2019, 03:00 PM
"The point is," Julie said. "She's family. Family fucks with your head. That's their job. He'll be all right in a couple days."
"Will he, though? What if your little game of Cat-and-Also-Cat got to him?" I took a sharp breath as she combined the over-the-shirt boob grab with her "I know you're not wearing a bra" grin. A lethal combo that would normally end the conversation right there, but I still had more to say. "What if he's changed his mind and doesn't want to risk me becoming another Helen? I've been around long enough to know that Troy's not going to break a promise, however..."
Julie completed the thought for me with a sigh. "If he really thought the stakes were that high, he'd reconsider; yes, I see what you mean. Then that leaves us two options: Wait for him to come round, or... Take the initiative."
She pulled off my shirt in one motion to emphasize her point before leaning in for more kissing. I pulled her shirt off too to signify the route I wished to take; soft hands on bare skin becoming an even more essential part of the conversation as we were going along.
"I've seen what you two do with it," I said, caressing one of the perfect breasts that were now on display in front of me. It seemed rude not to. "You help others and you fuck a lot. You make life a bit easier for yourselves too, but who wouldn't? And it's mostly the first two things. I want to be able to do that too." I looked down at the sweatpants she wore. They were that horrid shade of gray that seems to exist only as sweatpant material. The positive effect of which is that I could see a small wet spot start to grow on hers. I didn't look at my own, but I'm sure mine was coming along nicely as well.
I leaned forward, the hand that wasn't on her breast settling on Julie's knee and beginning to creep upward as I continued talking.
"Do you know what else I see, Julie? In you, in Troy, in that woman on the screen?" I gave her a deep kiss as my hand found the elastic of her waistband and started working my fingers under it. Julie moaned her approval as her hands slid down my torso, seeking my own waistband. "All three of you just exude this absolute confidence in yourselves and everything you do. Troy's good with math and money, so he's becoming an economist. You're a great artist and you've got your own graphic design business and art career. I don't know what Helen studied in college..."
"World Cultures and Languages," Julie hissed out as my fingers found her slit and she began working my own pants down my legs.
"See, that makes sense too. She looked so regal up in front of all those reporters. Like maybe she always knew she was going to rule some part of the world and wanted to be ready. And me?" I slipped a finger inside her and gloried in the look of lust on Julie's face as her hands found their way to my own snatch. "I dropped out of high college to start waitressing to pay Chad's bills. You guys helped me get my GED, but that confidence; that knowledge that whatever you choose to do with your lives, you're going to excel at it. The level of confidence that could ONLY come from being able to mold the minds of those around you, THAT'S what I want more than anything!"
I wriggled my finger inside her and slipped a second in as her first entered me, feeling her shudder as I worked her pants off with my other hand and slipped out of my own. I kissed her deeply again, then pushed her back and kissed a line down her neck to her breast as I spoke.
"You two have been able to do this thing since you were kids, so you don't know what shit life is without it." I took her nipple in my mouth and licked and sucked it nice and hard before proceeding to the other. "I know what it is to be completely powerless, and I never want that again." Julie lay all the way back and spread her legs as my kisses grew nearer to where she longed for them to be. "All I've had to work with in this world is what every woman does, but you two can give me something special." I could tell I'd already convinced her, but was having too much fun to stop.
"You see, Julie," I said as I gave her now-dripping pussy a first experimental lick. "A wise man once said 'you don't ASK for power, you TAKE it!'" Another lick, my fingers sliding back into the equation. "Imagine how much BETTER this could be if I could do what you and Troy do. If I could bring you to that magical place that you took me and Troy to that night we broke my bed. Don't you want me to do that to you?"
"YES!" Julie scream/moaned as I stopped talking and focused on licking her clit. "Oh, fuck yes, Susan! We need to share it with you! I'll help with Troy, just fucking eat me!"
I smiled and went to work.
* * *
"Will he, though? What if your little game of Cat-and-Also-Cat got to him?" I took a sharp breath as she combined the over-the-shirt boob grab with her "I know you're not wearing a bra" grin. A lethal combo that would normally end the conversation right there, but I still had more to say. "What if he's changed his mind and doesn't want to risk me becoming another Helen? I've been around long enough to know that Troy's not going to break a promise, however..."
Julie completed the thought for me with a sigh. "If he really thought the stakes were that high, he'd reconsider; yes, I see what you mean. Then that leaves us two options: Wait for him to come round, or... Take the initiative."
She pulled off my shirt in one motion to emphasize her point before leaning in for more kissing. I pulled her shirt off too to signify the route I wished to take; soft hands on bare skin becoming an even more essential part of the conversation as we were going along.
"I've seen what you two do with it," I said, caressing one of the perfect breasts that were now on display in front of me. It seemed rude not to. "You help others and you fuck a lot. You make life a bit easier for yourselves too, but who wouldn't? And it's mostly the first two things. I want to be able to do that too." I looked down at the sweatpants she wore. They were that horrid shade of gray that seems to exist only as sweatpant material. The positive effect of which is that I could see a small wet spot start to grow on hers. I didn't look at my own, but I'm sure mine was coming along nicely as well.
I leaned forward, the hand that wasn't on her breast settling on Julie's knee and beginning to creep upward as I continued talking.
"Do you know what else I see, Julie? In you, in Troy, in that woman on the screen?" I gave her a deep kiss as my hand found the elastic of her waistband and started working my fingers under it. Julie moaned her approval as her hands slid down my torso, seeking my own waistband. "All three of you just exude this absolute confidence in yourselves and everything you do. Troy's good with math and money, so he's becoming an economist. You're a great artist and you've got your own graphic design business and art career. I don't know what Helen studied in college..."
"World Cultures and Languages," Julie hissed out as my fingers found her slit and she began working my own pants down my legs.
"See, that makes sense too. She looked so regal up in front of all those reporters. Like maybe she always knew she was going to rule some part of the world and wanted to be ready. And me?" I slipped a finger inside her and gloried in the look of lust on Julie's face as her hands found their way to my own snatch. "I dropped out of high college to start waitressing to pay Chad's bills. You guys helped me get my GED, but that confidence; that knowledge that whatever you choose to do with your lives, you're going to excel at it. The level of confidence that could ONLY come from being able to mold the minds of those around you, THAT'S what I want more than anything!"
I wriggled my finger inside her and slipped a second in as her first entered me, feeling her shudder as I worked her pants off with my other hand and slipped out of my own. I kissed her deeply again, then pushed her back and kissed a line down her neck to her breast as I spoke.
"You two have been able to do this thing since you were kids, so you don't know what shit life is without it." I took her nipple in my mouth and licked and sucked it nice and hard before proceeding to the other. "I know what it is to be completely powerless, and I never want that again." Julie lay all the way back and spread her legs as my kisses grew nearer to where she longed for them to be. "All I've had to work with in this world is what every woman does, but you two can give me something special." I could tell I'd already convinced her, but was having too much fun to stop.
"You see, Julie," I said as I gave her now-dripping pussy a first experimental lick. "A wise man once said 'you don't ASK for power, you TAKE it!'" Another lick, my fingers sliding back into the equation. "Imagine how much BETTER this could be if I could do what you and Troy do. If I could bring you to that magical place that you took me and Troy to that night we broke my bed. Don't you want me to do that to you?"
"YES!" Julie scream/moaned as I stopped talking and focused on licking her clit. "Oh, fuck yes, Susan! We need to share it with you! I'll help with Troy, just fucking eat me!"
I smiled and went to work.
* * *
Like, Comment and Give Rating.
![[+]](https://xossipy.com/themes/sharepoint/collapse_collapsed.png)