By Emmeline Q. Bailey
She tossed and turned that night as her thoughts continually turned to Colin's gentle touch. How he had held her while she silently came in public. Her heart raced as she played that moment over and over again in her head.
The next morning, she found herself seated across from Lizzie with two half empty champagne flutes on the table in front of them. Lizzie's eyes were wide and her mouth was hanging open.
"So you just hate fucked him in the back of the limo after he made you come in Colin's arms??"
Grace cringed at Lizzie's harsh words, shushed her and said, "Alright! I'm a horrible person!"
She drank her champagne as Lizzie laughed, "Grace, you're a bad ass! I mean, what did Brad think was going to happen when he took you to a swingers' game or whatever that was? And how hot was it with him teasing you from afar with that vibrator?!"
Grace's thoughts drifted back to the night before when she was sitting on that barstool realizing it was Colin talking to her. Her cheeks flushed as she recalled the first moment she felt the vibrator come to life inside of her. She took another sip of her champagne and focused on Lizzie's expectant face.
"I can't even begin to describe how hot it was and I really thought he could hear the buzzing. I squeezed my legs together thinking it would keep him from hearing anything but it just intensified the vibrator. Brad was smirking from where he was watching me and he turned the vibrator up! It was like a hot little secret between the two of us," Grace said. They both drank from their champagne flutes and Lizzie motioned to the server to bring more then motioned for Grace to continue.
"I really thought I could get out of there before...well, you know! And I basically fell off the stool into Colin's arms and his touch was so hot on my skin and I'm sure I was flushed."