Kira Kesey
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I slid beneath the covers that night, switching off my light once I was done smoking my bowl. The sheets, freshly out of the dryer, felt good and silky beneath me.
Hot and silky sheets on a cool spring night was the perfect best friend for a girl such as myself.
I didn't sleep naked a lot, mainly in the summer during late August. But tonight I was feeling it.
I lay on my side, looking at the cordless. I wanted to dial Jack, or even Daffney.
I just wanted some kind of action.
After playing with Jack with Daffney, I found myself having mixed feelings. I loved that I was able to turn Jack on, especially sucking that python of his, but I wasn't totally sold out on Daffney getting him off and right in front of me, either.
Jack was MY man, after all. I loved him a lot and wanted to be with him. Our sex life was already healthy, and I knew I'd have that boy with me in bed quite a lot!
He loved me. I knew he did.
But Daffney seemed to be... in the way.
Daffney was the type who always had to like who I liked. It was annoying as shit.
While Daffney was a gorgeous girl, she tended to be a whore sometimes.
Her job made her a lot as a working girl over at The Queen, which was a brothel. To this day I still don't know how Daffney didn't end up pregnant or with an STD from all the men and women she'd played with.
The fact that she seduced Jack and with just her feet kind of irked me. I loved her, but... she was still getting in our way.
I lay on my back now, closing my eyes.
I was startled when the phone rang. I squinted my eyes, looking at the number. It was Daffs.
I pushed talk and cleared my throat. "Hi Daffs."
"Hey," Daffney said, yawning already. "Whatcha doing?"
"Laying in bed."
"Fun. Me too."
"Whose bed now?" I cracked.
"Fuck you." she yawned again, laughing. "Can I ask you something?"
"What?"
"How did you feel about me playing with Jack?"
"Uh... well... I knew you wanted to play with him. I'm not entirely against it, but... he's gotta decide, y'know... how he feels, y'know?"
"Yeah," Daffney agreed. "But you gotta admit... He did like it even more when I joined you both."
I laughed. "Yeah, he did. He's always wanted two girls at once."
"We're lucky girls then," Daffney said, sighing. "I... kinda want to... um... well... try him again...*
I paused, feeling a little jealous.
"Really?" I said.
"Mhm!" Daffney said. "I mean... has he ever came inside of you?"
"Twice," I giggled. "His load always feels hot. It's... well, hot!"
We laughed loudly at that.
"How would you feel if... um... he ever, uh... knocked you up?" Daffney asked, sounding afraid to say it.
I thought about it.
"It'd be hot," I admitted. "Carrying his baby? Yes! I'd love to be the mother of his kiddos."
"Kiddos?" Daffney echoed. "You want more than one?"
"Well... we haven't even gotten to that point yet, Daffs," I replied, fanning my fingers through my hair. "We're not even exclusive yet."
"Uh huh."
"Let me ask you this," I said. "Do you want to play with him?"
"YES!" Daffney squealed. "I want him!"