“Ali,” I said and smiled. “Please call me Ali, Sam.”
Josh snorted out a short laugh, but I didn’t let him know that I heard. Sam nodded and smiled, revealing his perfect teeth. They weren’t Hollywood fabricated fake perfect teeth, like implants or anything. Sam’s teeth were naturally perfect. I’d seen him shirtless at the club, but never naked. Would tonight be the night that I’d see what the doctor kept in his pants? My clit throbbed as I imagined him slowly unzipping his pants to let his cock out.
“Have the two of you ever had a session together?”
Record scratch. What? Josh and me? No … no … no!How about you and me, Sam?
“Yes, James orchestrated lots of different types of play with us and Andrew,” Josh offered up eagerly.
“Tell me about the nature of them,” Sam asked.
I watched his thumb and forefinger rub the stubble on his chin. Mmm … stubble on a man. I imagined his stubble against the delicate skin between my legs while he ate my pussy. My clit throbbed again as my imagination ran wild, until Josh’s voice derailed my thoughts.
“Lots of them were where he’d flog each of us. Andrew actually wanted to learn how to do rope work, so James would show him, and Ali and I would be subjects for him to practice on.”
“Have the two of you had sex?” Sam pointedly asked.
At the same time that I said ‘No,’ Josh answered with, “Not yet.” I whipped my head around to look at him and raised my eyebrow.
“Not yet?”
“No, not yet,” he confirmed with an easy smile.
“You seem so sure that it will happen,” I said.
“It will. Maybe. Probably. Hopefully,” Josh said while wearing the same smile.
“Tonight is not the night, Josh. Sorry to burst your bubble,” I replied.
Please, God, I want Sam tonight. Not Josh. Not that there’s anything terribly wrong with Josh. I had other plans and hopes for tonight, though.
“Relax, it was only a question,” Sam interjected before Josh and I got going again. “How about pleasuring one another with your mouths?”
Sam really seemed to like using the word “pleasure” or some variation of it. I wasn't saying that I didn’t think of coming as being pleasurable, but technically that was what it was. We explained to Sam that James had been working with Josh on how to please a woman with his mouth and that I volunteered myself for him to practice on.
“Has he improved, Ali?” Sam asked. There was something about hearing him say Ali that made me ache. I loved hearing him talk.
“Yeah, he’s okay,” I said and shrugged teasingly.
“What?” Josh probed for me to elaborate.
“I agreed that you had improved.”
“You never seemed to think I was mediocre before. You were writhing around on my face—”
“Yeah, trying to get you to hit the right spot!”
“Oh, I think I hit it.”
“In your dreams you’ve hit it,” I replied.
“More than once if I recall.”
“Don’t recall,” I begged and held my hand up. And really, I was just giving him a hard time. He did know what he was doing down there, but it was fun to rile him up.
“Okay, you two. Let’s discuss our session.”
“Yes, let’s do that,” I agreed.
