“I really want to have sex with you right now.”
She busted out laughing and shook her head. Her beautiful blonde hair was pulled up, and she had simple diamond stud earrings on. She walked up to me and placed her lips right next to my ear. The smell of her perfume filled my senses, and for a brief moment, my knees felt weak.
“I’m planning on more than just sex, Mr. Hayes. I want to be fucked six ways from Sunday.”
I swallowed hard as she blew into my ear. My dick instantly came to attention. She took a step back and moved the dress open, so I could see the red lace crotchless panties.
“Mother of all things good.” I snapped my eyes up to her. “Are you trying to kill me?”
She bit down on her lower lip and slowly shook her head. She grabbed her clutch purse and slipped on her red high-heel shoes. “Let’s go.” She turned and walked out.
I stood there for a few minutes, trying to regain my composure. I heard Heather talking to my parents downstairs as I tried to get my rock-hard dick to go down.
I needed to be inside her…and soon.
“Josh, is everything okay? You’ve been distracted all through dinner,” Scott said.
I pushed my hand through my hair and shook my head. “My wife is slowly trying to drive me mad.”
Scott let out a chuckle. “Can’t be as bad as what Jessie did to me before we walked into the hotel.”
I peeked over at Jessie. She was listening to an older man talking to her and Heather about banking. They both looked bored out of their minds.
“What did she do?” I asked, turning back to Scott.
“She told me she had those damn balls inside her, the ones Ari had bought them all. Look at her damn face. It’s all flush. She’s fucking killing me.”
I let out a laugh. “Damn.”
“What about you?”
“Heather is wearing crotchless panties, and she whispered something to me before we left the house. I can’t remember what she said exactly. All I heard was, I want to be fucked.”
Scott had been taking a drink of water, and he spit it out as he started laughing and choking at the same time. Jessie and Heather both looked at him. Heather glanced over to me with a questioning look, and I shrugged my shoulders.
“Are you okay, honey?” Jessie asked.
Scott held up his hand and said, “Fine. Sorry. Went down the wrong way.”
I laughed as I patted him on the back. “When is this damn thing over? I’m ready to head up to the room.”
Scott looked around. “I don’t see why we couldn’t sneak out now. Maybe one more dance with my girl to get her worked up again, and then we’re fucking out of here.”
I stood up quickly. My dick was so hard that I was ready to take Heather right here on the damn table. “Sounds good. I’ll talk to you later, dude, if we don’t see you before we leave.”
Scott laughed and whispered, “Horny bastard.” He walked past me and asked Jessie to dance.
I couldn’t help but notice that Jessie instantly blushed. I was going to have to ask Heather about those balls.
I leaned down and whispered against Heather’s ear, “Dance with me?”
Heather placed her hand in mine and stood up. I led her out to the dance floor and pulled her toward my body, closer than I probably should have. Her eyes filled with passion, and she quickly looked around.
Leaning in, she placed her lips next to my ear. “I’m ready to leave.”
“Okay.” I grabbed her hand and started toward the exit.
She began chortling as I practically pulled her along.