"We need to talk."
A certain appointed Master let Christina wave goodbye to her new best friend Eve Adams who gave her playmates Theo and Maurice a ride home. Now that Greg Hogarth was alone with Christina Holly it was time to get the 411 on how Christina's boyfriend Dixon Moretti knew about Greg's girlfriend Loni. Christina finding him unexpectedly grabbing her hair, see's herself pointed toward the floor with disdain. Dropping down with worry in her eyes she senses his bitterness and cringes. For someone shorter than she it seemed ironic that he could have such control, but Christina chose to remain loyal to the boy. Not even being much older than he prevented her chosen path.
"Did I do something wrong?"
"You tell me. How did Dixon know about Loni?"
"Oh!" She reacted with a forgotten realization, "I haven't had time to tell you. The other day when I sent him my tan line pics I told him Loni was the one who helped take the pictures, and tape my line work. He might not have been okay had I told him Theo and Darnell did it. I explained she was my new friend is all. I suppose I should have asked first. Sorry about that. It was a last minute excuse was all."
"That's all that was said?"
"Does it matter anymore? Dixon is fine even after my gangbang video in the street. Can I have my hair back?" He scowls but releases the clump in his hand apologetically patting her head as if it eased her pain. Her warm smile convinced him that he really didn't need to issue any real sorrow.
"I guess not. It just made me panic is all. None of us want any conflict with Dixon over you. Let alone him throwing you out."
"I don't believe he will. If he can handle the gangbang video I think he can accept pretty much anything."
"I hope so." He gnashed his teeth and wiggled her cell in front of her face, "I sent video of you and Eve getting laid to Dixie." Wincing as if worried about what he himself had instigated as some addled revenge he finished his admission, "I...acted like I was you for a couple texts. He wants a threesome with Eve. I...also kind of told him that you got laid on top of him when he was drunk. No real reply so I might have made things worse."
"Greg...I'm a big girl." She expresses with sparkling eyes, "I'm not going to feel bad about anything I've done. Dixon will be forgiving I just know it."
"Hope you're right."
"So he likes Eve?" She opens her messages to read what their text conversation consisted of word for word. "Ginger...I love her hair."
"Me too. I should have fucked her while I had the chance. After Theo nutting in her I kind of lost my lust for digging in if you know what I mean. Some guys don't care if they just double dip...not me."
"I like that." She giggles, "To me it just shows how much they want me by overlooking it. I should see if Dixon is mad I guess. Oh...he wants he and I to swing with you and Loni. I never mentioned your name though."
"Like you said...does it matter? I blew it out of proportion...sorry." Again he shrugged off his reason to apologize. Habit!
"Let's agree to never be sorry about anything again. I enjoy being owned by you guys as long as you understand I'll never leave Dixon unless he throws me out. My heart is with him, my body with everyone else."
"I can't believe he wants to fuck Loni? He doesn't even know what she looks like. I hope I can talk her into that." He chuckles, "She likes dick but...older guys I'm real not sure about."
"All young women like older guys with experience." She points out, "I saw that on Jerry Springer." Not the best source of knowledge but it was likely based on reality. Right?
"I'll run it by her, might need you to help sway her into doing it though."
"I'll work my magic. I might need a wand though." She teasingly reaches for his concealed dick, still erect just being near her all alone. Chuckling he steps out of reach with his palms up to halt her hormonal asperations. A pout sufficed on her part.
"Alright I'm going home it's getting late. Looks quiet tonight maybe you can take a breather and chat with Dixon."
"He admitted he had another girl." Her new info reeled him backwards in his slow departure.
"What? Really?"
"Yes. I only know a little but at least he was honest when I brought it up."
"Now I wanna know." He changed his mind about leaving. Closing her front door he turned out the lights and sat down on the floor beside her. "Text Dixon. Is he still driving at this hour?"
"I don't know. We'll find out." She opens her texts back up and sends him a new text. Leading off with, "I miss you."
That usually got Dixon's interest.
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Still in Nevada, parked in a lot waiting on his load to be completed before heading back out Dixon Moretti and his tiny little Venus were holed up in his sleeper cab. At the moment Venus was enjoying herself sucking her Daddy off. Venus could never get enough of a thick sturdy cock with throbbing veins. Dixon had both in spades.
Laying there trying to stay awake for his CB to call out saying his load was ready, the Texan heard his cell. Venus hearing it as well merely looked up at him but over her brow. She knew not to slow up unless told to so her thunder continued to roll. Looking at his cell he found the note and replied with, "Ditto! How many fellas you got in my house right now?"
Collecting his question Christina with Greg looking right over her shoulder at every word she told him the truth. "Just Loni's boyfriend Greg. He filmed me and Eve getting screwed. Did you like that video?"
"I did! What I tell you about condoms?" He fired back.
"I know! It was a last minute thing. I'll go buy a bunch in the morning." She then tilted her gaze to Greg, "I hate condoms but help me keep him happy. Any video you take let's make sure guys wear condoms."
Greg nodded with a counter attack, "Camera stops, the condoms come off."
"Agreed! Thank you Sir." She pecked him on the cheek. Returning to her texts she added, "Are you driving?"
"Nope! Layover 'til loaded. Gettin' a hellacious blowjob from Venus."
"Venus his new girl?" Greg winced, "He dating a tennis player?" That was the only Venus outside of the Greek Goddess he had ever known until now.
"I know right?" Christina giggled. "I don't know anything about her so let's dig."
"Have him send a pic of her."
"Baby? Can I see a pic of Venus?"
"How's about we trade videos this time around?" Dixon suggested, "I'll record Venus sucking me off, you get yer fella to record you gettin' him off."
Reading his request Greg puckered with a sly grin, "I can probably get off one more time. I just hope Loni doesn't want to fuck later or I'm toast." He laughed. As Christina watched Greg take his pants back off she told Dixon, "Anything for you Baby." Let the cameras record.
Dixon smirking at her reply turned his attention on Venus, "Yo Beady?" He referred to her due to her clattering hair extension beads, beating his thighs blue. "Gonna show Holly Golly what yer capable of, so go all theatrical. Make me jizz so hard I whitewash yer face like yer wearin' cockzema." Noxzema for those in skin care. "Yer on Feisty Lou."