12-04-2019, 02:39 PM
"Wait," Helen told them as she removed Troy's cloak and wrapped it around Susan. "Susan, when we get back to the suite, why don't you just curl up like a kitten on the bed and forget all of this? Just be a good kitty and enjoy a nice kitty nap on the bed until Troy or Julie wakes you to play."
Susan nodded with a blank smile and wrapped the cloak around her body, her breath starting to come out in little purrs as she began to forget why it mattered that she felt like a sleepy kitty who needed to find a good napping spot.
Helen stroked her long hair and went to see how Brenda was doing. Brenda's erect nipples were the first thing she noticed. A glance down, and Helen noticed the shiny wet stream down her thigh. Helen's eyes traced back up her body, to those stiff nipples on top of D-cups to the glazed, lusty smile on Brenda's studious-looking face and dreamy expression in eyes that weren't behind sexy glasses at the moment, but looked like they ought to be. Helen admired the long hair that she could only imagine looked amazing exploding out of a bun down her back and shoulders.
"You know what I'm doing to you, don't you?" Helen asked.
"Yesss," Brenda slowly breathed out, visibly relaxing. "And it makes me so fucking horny..."
Helen spotted a girl with a long ponytail. She reached for her head and started taking out her hair tie. As the girl turned and looked ready to strike, Helen spoke.
"You want me to have this. You look better without it, you don't even like this one."
The girl nodded and grinned as she helped Helen remove it, looking the wrong direction to see Troy's concern. Helen pulled the last loose hairs off of it before handing it to Brenda.
"You get to make this walk naked. I order you to put your hair in a bun while we head up to the suite. I'll want to see you take it out at some point too. Up we go now."
Brenda moaned, and they walked out to the lobby on the first use of the line "Oh, you were a vampire, and I may never see the light."
As the only one of them able to voice an opinion, Troy spoke to Helen while they went up the elevator. Susan leaned her head on his shoulder and began trying to nuzzle him standing up.
"Back there," he said. "That was very Helen Parker of you."
Helen spun around, a look on her face that said a slap was coming. It shifted as she turned, as if someone had come up and surprised her, and right as she turned around to slap who or whatever it was, registered that it was Troy and stopped immediately. She made it into a mock pout instead.
"Oh, POOH! I'll go give it back afterwards. I just need to use it once. Possibly a second or third time if it goes like I imagine."
"Ok. I know you've got something weird and probably overly-expensive planned, Helen," Troy said, stroking Susan's ear. "And ladies, I can assure you that none of us are in any danger. I mean yes, Julie and I make some jokes; maybe some particularly mean ones in Julie's case. It's just because we both really love Helen, though; and whatever she's got planned, I'm not worried for any of us."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Helen responded. "You are safe on Octopussy's island, Mr. Bond. C'mon, Troilus! And as for Julie's mean jokes, you forget that I'm a card-carrying member of the Helen Is A Big Poopyhead Club too! God, you're making me feel like I should be hiding behind a rock, and holding a rope tied to a giant boulder; and the boulder's on a pulley, pointing to a bulls-eye in the road. Signs and arrows pointing to the pile of 'Free Troy Seed' beneath it!"
Troy gave her a look that started both of them snickering after "Free Troy Seed."
"Ok," he got out between snickers. "Well, one funny thing: Round about now, Julie is probably on her knees, thrusting her hips as she spreads her pussy open with one hand and alternates between pointing to it and the chair where she thinks I'm still sitting with these two." More snickers began filling the elevator car. "Some other guy's probably... taken my chair. And he's looking... straight up Julie's twat..." Helen started to giggle at 'twat.' "And thinking she's offering it... to him!"
The snickers exploded into laughter as the door opened and they made their way into the hallway, where a pair of bellhops holding boxes were waiting outside the Honeymoon Suite.
"Damn, now I'm kinda tempted to call this off... Just go back down there... and see if some dumbass... doesn't get that all of that... was meant for YOU..."
Susan nodded with a blank smile and wrapped the cloak around her body, her breath starting to come out in little purrs as she began to forget why it mattered that she felt like a sleepy kitty who needed to find a good napping spot.
Helen stroked her long hair and went to see how Brenda was doing. Brenda's erect nipples were the first thing she noticed. A glance down, and Helen noticed the shiny wet stream down her thigh. Helen's eyes traced back up her body, to those stiff nipples on top of D-cups to the glazed, lusty smile on Brenda's studious-looking face and dreamy expression in eyes that weren't behind sexy glasses at the moment, but looked like they ought to be. Helen admired the long hair that she could only imagine looked amazing exploding out of a bun down her back and shoulders.
"You know what I'm doing to you, don't you?" Helen asked.
"Yesss," Brenda slowly breathed out, visibly relaxing. "And it makes me so fucking horny..."
Helen spotted a girl with a long ponytail. She reached for her head and started taking out her hair tie. As the girl turned and looked ready to strike, Helen spoke.
"You want me to have this. You look better without it, you don't even like this one."
The girl nodded and grinned as she helped Helen remove it, looking the wrong direction to see Troy's concern. Helen pulled the last loose hairs off of it before handing it to Brenda.
"You get to make this walk naked. I order you to put your hair in a bun while we head up to the suite. I'll want to see you take it out at some point too. Up we go now."
Brenda moaned, and they walked out to the lobby on the first use of the line "Oh, you were a vampire, and I may never see the light."
As the only one of them able to voice an opinion, Troy spoke to Helen while they went up the elevator. Susan leaned her head on his shoulder and began trying to nuzzle him standing up.
"Back there," he said. "That was very Helen Parker of you."
Helen spun around, a look on her face that said a slap was coming. It shifted as she turned, as if someone had come up and surprised her, and right as she turned around to slap who or whatever it was, registered that it was Troy and stopped immediately. She made it into a mock pout instead.
"Oh, POOH! I'll go give it back afterwards. I just need to use it once. Possibly a second or third time if it goes like I imagine."
"Ok. I know you've got something weird and probably overly-expensive planned, Helen," Troy said, stroking Susan's ear. "And ladies, I can assure you that none of us are in any danger. I mean yes, Julie and I make some jokes; maybe some particularly mean ones in Julie's case. It's just because we both really love Helen, though; and whatever she's got planned, I'm not worried for any of us."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Helen responded. "You are safe on Octopussy's island, Mr. Bond. C'mon, Troilus! And as for Julie's mean jokes, you forget that I'm a card-carrying member of the Helen Is A Big Poopyhead Club too! God, you're making me feel like I should be hiding behind a rock, and holding a rope tied to a giant boulder; and the boulder's on a pulley, pointing to a bulls-eye in the road. Signs and arrows pointing to the pile of 'Free Troy Seed' beneath it!"
Troy gave her a look that started both of them snickering after "Free Troy Seed."
"Ok," he got out between snickers. "Well, one funny thing: Round about now, Julie is probably on her knees, thrusting her hips as she spreads her pussy open with one hand and alternates between pointing to it and the chair where she thinks I'm still sitting with these two." More snickers began filling the elevator car. "Some other guy's probably... taken my chair. And he's looking... straight up Julie's twat..." Helen started to giggle at 'twat.' "And thinking she's offering it... to him!"
The snickers exploded into laughter as the door opened and they made their way into the hallway, where a pair of bellhops holding boxes were waiting outside the Honeymoon Suite.
"Damn, now I'm kinda tempted to call this off... Just go back down there... and see if some dumbass... doesn't get that all of that... was meant for YOU..."
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