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I cut in. “I’m not,” Piper says. “I actually feel bad for her.” Paisley laughs. “Bad for me? Please. I’m not the one so desperate and horny I’m having public sex to keep a man. We both know that’s not you. And when he figures out you aren’t that adventurous, this little…affair is over.” “What are you even talking about,” Piper asks in confusion. “Please. Don’t think you were subtle at the movie. And my friend Kelly says this morning she got quite the show in the bathrooms at McKay.”

Chris said with a smile. Paige stuttered, "H-huh?" Chris smiled and asked, "Do you find that two women being together is somewhat exciting?" Paige was startled by his words. After regaining her composure, she said seriously, "I don't. I don't find two women together exciting." "Heh..." Chris chuckled lightly, looking at Paige as if he had already seen through everything. Paige remained silent. Suddenly, she no longer had the confidence to call Chris gay. “I'm going to take a shower." Paige excused herself, using a shower once again as a pretext to escape.

He hugged me tighter. "Shut up, dear, you must still be in pain. I don't want you to get sicker from moving around too much." I covered my lips listening to his words and leaned back on his broad chest with my hands wrapped around his waist tightly, his scent really made me comfortable. "Okay, I'm silent. Because now we are in sex partner mode.

Paige took a long pull on her beer. “Please, babe! We need to act young and stupid… this one last time…” Paige pleaded. “For heaven’s sake, BE IRRESPONSIBLE… for once! Live a little with me!” Navy laughed. “For your information, I have a lot of fun.” Paige raised an eyebrow, clearly not convinced. “I really do…” “Are you kidding me? Staying home on Friday night and binge-watching some TV series isn’t the type of fun that a single twenty-five-year-old woman should be having. Especially a complete knockout like yourself. When was the last time you had sex?”

“Oh my God, you have. You lost your virginity to Dante Ashford. REALLY.” “Paige—” “No, wait. This is important. Was it good? Please tell me after three years of saving yourself for that asshole Marcus, at least the sex with the billionaire was good.” My face burns. “It was... intense.” “Intense good or intense bad?” “Good. Very good.”

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I'm still trying and failing hard, not to think anything sexual with Phoebe. “Do you want to have sex with me?” “Hmm….yeah—wait what?” I turn to look at her, my eyes widen in disbelief. Did I fucking hear that right? She smirked and tilted her head in amusement. “You have been eye fucking me all night. Do you want to have sex with me?” she asked again. “No” Fucking yes, I do! Why the hell am I denying it? “That's not why I'm still here.” Why the fuck am I still here then, to watch ‘the bachelors’ on the fucking TV?.

She tried to ignore us, but of course, she couldn't. "So your Master doesn't care if you have sex with other men?" Becky asked as we ate. "He cares, but allows it under certain conditions," Lisa said. "What about you, Becky," I asked. "I doubt you're a virgin. You must have fucked men in the past. Why women? Why now?" "No, not a virgin. Had a boyfriend up until a couple months ago. No one since. I guess I'd always wondered what sex with a woman would be like. Found myself watching lesbian porn more often than the straight stuff."

She continued to rub herself until she slid the panty aside to expose her pussy, "Mmmm." Loud grunts from the man in the video, the moans from the woman he fucked, alongside Phoebe's moan filled my room under a hedonistic theme. Phoebe poked her fingers into her pussy, grinding beside me and bringing her left breast out of the bodice, to twirl her nipples. Regis began raging like a charging bull. His nostrils are flaring and I feel his hot breath in my head. Literally, my body was shaking as I fought to hold back Regis. My green eyes switched between emerald and black.

“Boss, is it still blazing?” “Scorching hot, Gabe,” I say fanning myself dramatically with an imaginary fan. “He made his bed, now he has to lie in it,” Gabe said, sitting back in the chair chuckling. “I concur, Gabe…” The public was brutal. So many citizens speaking out against sexual predators and underage sex. Is it considered consensual when the partner is not of age? The article took a very deep look into sex in Manhattan the hidden dirty secret of the rich.