“There’s just something about Halle. The more I’m around her, the more I want her. Now I’ve screwed that up. She thinks I’m a typical Hollywood douche,” he said.
“Aren’t you?” I asked as I chuckled.
“Bite me.”
I received a text from Brook.
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“I think I know what’ll put you in a better mood,” I said and then explained what I suspected was going on.
“Holy crap! I completely misread you. I figured you were some farm boy who was a total bible-thumper and only had sex to make babies.”
“Bite me,” I shot back. “I do go to church.”
“Okay, let’s go,” he said.
“One rule. You have sex with my girlfriend, and I will kill you,” I said, getting serious.
“Chill, dude,” he said, holding up his hands. Then he seemed nervous. “What if Isabel wanted you to …”
My eyebrows drew together in worry.
“What are you saying?”
“She has had this fantasy where there’s another guy,” he admitted.
“I would have to talk to Brook about that first.”
“Wuss.”
“You’re right. With her, I’m a total wimp because I want her to be my girlfriend come tomorrow,” I said.
Ben rolled his eyes.
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Brook was waiting outside our bedroom with a robe on. She grinned when she saw the two of us.
“Isabel told Cindy that it was her birthday.”
“What does that mean?” Ben asked.
“Cindy happened,” I said with a smirk that confused Ben even more.
“She said she wanted a birthday that she would remember,” Brook said with a shrug. “She asked for David. I guess she heard the rumors about what you did to Lexi.”
Ben threw a face, then took a deep breath and let it out like he was counting to ten.
“How did she hear about that?” I asked.
“I told her. Then Cindy added a few tidbits. You were wild when you were a freshman,” Brook said with a grin.
Welp, what could I say? It wasn’t like Cindy had had to twist my arm.
“Who is Cindy, and why does she make you worried?” Ben asked.
“I’m not sure how to describe her,” I admitted. “Let’s just say she pushes me to test the boundaries of my comfort zone. I wouldn’t say I’m worried, though. More nervous as to what to expect, if that makes any sense.”
“What are we talking about?” Ben asked.
“She has Isabel and her best friend blindfolded and tied to the bed,” Brook said, and then she smiled. “We’ve been getting them … uhm … aroused.”
Ben suddenly had a big smile on his face.
“This I have to see,” he said.
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When we walked in and saw what Cindy had done, I could have died a happy man right then. Isabel and Groper’s hands were tied above their heads, and they wore black sleeping masks as blindfolds. Cindy must have come prepared today because the ropes were bright pink. She must also have learned to tie knots somewhere because it didn’t look like the girls were getting away.
Groper was shorter and had dark brown hair and a trim little body with itty-bitty titties. She did have large nipples. In her belly button, she had a diamond piercing, and on her left hip was a tattoo of a rose. Between her legs, there was a trimmed landing strip.
What you noticed first about Isabel were her full, firm breasts. They were big enough that when she was on her back, they flattened a little and separated, so they looked like large dinner plates. Her hips were those of a grown woman. Isabel’s skin was flawless and smooth without a hint of any hair. If she ever were to go into porn, she would be a star on day one. Her body was made for sex.
“I hate to be a downer, but I have to ask each of you two questions,” I said. “First, I need your consent to being videoed. For security reasons, there are cameras throughout the property, including in here. The recordings are kept by my security company, and even I don’t have access to them.”
“Believe me, he’s tried to get them,” Brook shared, “and failed.”
“Second, this appears to be something beyond normal sex. I need your consent that you are doing this willingly. And that you will allow multiple guys to ravish your bodies and do things that you will blush about when you are old and gray in a nursing home.”
Everyone agreed, including Ben. Isabel and Groper recognized Ben’s voice, which helped them relax. Cindy and Brook were both in robes, and they came to Ben and me before letting the robes drop to the floor to reveal they were in sexy underwear. Cindy smiled at Ben and began to help him get undressed. Brook followed suit with me.
When they had us down to our underwear, they looked at each other and nodded. In unison, they dropped to their knees and pulled down our last piece of clothing. We were both fully aroused.
Ben wasn’t quite as tall as I was, but he was fit. He didn’t have much muscle definition. If I saw him at the gym, I might guess he worked in an office but exercised. Ben was also on the skinny side. When I’d seen him in
