“Of course.”
“We are coming too.”Tres J’sspeak in unison.
If only we were still all bachelors and ten years younger, the trouble we could get in together. Some might think I mean drunken debauchery. I’m thinking gambling and extortion.
We spend the next hour planning the trip, deciding we’ll work our way from north to south, starting with Vita’s family. I’m exhausted by the time I make it home and slip into bed beside a very naked Vita.
“Daddy?”
Her groggy voice is husky and alluring. She’s warm and soft in all the right places. I slide closer to spoon her, but she rolls toward me, drawing her top leg over my hip. Fuck if I don’t feel the heat from her cunt.
It’s an invitation I’d be rude to refuse.
“I didn’t mean to wake you,chica.”
“I’m glad you did. This is far better than sleeping alone.”
I sit up and reach for the bag at the end of the bed. I may have made a pit stop on the way to mytío’searlier. I rummage in it and pull a few items out.
“What’s all that, Jandro?”
“Presents.”
“It’s not Christmas or my birthday.”
“Presents for both of us.”
She sits up and reaches for the bag, studying what I’ve already pulled out as she does. There’s a clear spark of interest as she assesses the blindfold, crop, andBen Waballs I laid out. She peers inside the bag and finds a bevy of implements.
Flogger.
Paddle with holes.
Paddle without holes.
Bullet vibrator.
Vibrator with a clit stimulator.
Butt plug.
Handcuffs.
Wartenberg pinwheel.
Under-the-mattress restraint set.
Nipple and clit clamps.
Shibari rope.
Candle wax.
Ball gag.
Lip spreader gag.
Vaginal spreader.
