Lovita ran her hand over the wet clay, the warm, chocolaty substance oozing between her fingers and over her knuckles. “So what are you doing for Don’s birthday? It’s today, right?”
“Yeah.” Edward tugged on his bottom lip and worked the vase he’d nearly completed, his wheel spinning as he expertly grew the shape into a tall, phallic cylinder.
“Tell me.” She grinned, knowing he was holding back something naughty or risky or downright filthy. They’d been attending this craft class together for three years now. Each had enough pots to set up shop but they loved their weekly chats and a chance to put the world to rights. Lovita definitely considered Edward one of her best friends and thanked her lucky stars frequently that she’d taken up pottery.
“The thing is…” Edward said.
Damn it, he seemed a bit nervous and he never was. Now Lovita was really curious. “A fancy meal?” She knew full well it wouldn’t be anything as innocent as that. “A show?” Nor that.
“A show…you could maybe describe it that way.”
“Ah, don’t tell me, you’re going to dress up for your sexy husband and seduced him. A Captain Jack Sparrow outfit, or Thor.”
“Me, Thor?” He laughed and rubbed the shaved side of his head. “I don’t have the hair for it.”
She grinned, still working her clay. She’d decide what to make in a minute when she’d got to the bottom of what Edward had planned for his husband’s birthday.” Don’t keep me in suspense.” She pouted. “I thought we told each other everything.”
“We do.” He looked around, as if checking they couldn’t be overheard. “Which is why you’re the only person I can ask to this…show.” His dark eyes flashed, excitement and anticipation searing over them.
She swallowed. Bloody hell the guy was handsome. She rued the day she’d found out he was gay, a waste to womankind. “I’m the only person you can ask?” she repeated with a frown.
What is he on about?”
“Yeah.” He studied his vase, his clay-covered hands working the thick girth, treating it reverently, gently, and putting all of his concentration into his creating. “Only you, Lovita.”
She waited for him to continue.
“We’ve been friends for a long time,” he said. “You saw me fall in love with Don, romance him, hell you were my best man—”
“Best woman.”
He chuckled. “Yeah, best woman.”
“And it was a wonderful day. The best.”
“It was, memories to treasure.” He paused. “But I want to make more memories for Don, with Don.”
“And how does that included me?”
“Because you’re the only person I could possibly tell...
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I would really like to see more guy on guy action.
Wow, so hot, would be hotter still, if the guys pleasured each other while pleasuring lovita, perhaps in each others mouths, while taking lovita?
Love this. So hot.
can’t wait for the after brunch session when she takes one in her backdoor and the other in her cream filled flower at the same time.
Kinky
Yessssss. So hot! I wish there was more naughty play between guys too
Hmmmm, hot and intense. I love that.
Hot and intense
Wow! 😈
I liked that. A really good story.