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Ben, Nora's Surprise Visitor
In Chapter 5 of 'Two Sweet Tarts, ' Nora set up the threesome she had been fantasizing about between her, her husband Ty, and her Mom. Tonight would be memorable, and she got a warm chill simply thinking about it. But, a sudden, unexpected visit by Ty's good friend Ben could throw a monkey wrench in Nora's carefully planned script.
Part 6 -
Two Sweet Tarts
My nap lasted about as long as a nap should. Nora's lovemaking left me completely relaxed, and she had set up a small bowl of cashews and an orange-flavored Powerade on my nightstand, easily within reach.
Fifteen minutes after opening my eyes, she strolled into the bedroom and told me her Mom just called to say she's going to hang out with her workout friend for a couple of hours.
"Cool, I say. I'm going to run to the bookstore. I'll get back before she does."
Nora had tonight planned. Tonight was going to be two sweet tarts night.
I'd been ambling through the different categories of books for about thirty minutes, looking for a catchy title, when I felt my phone vibrating. Looking down, I see it's Nora calling. Not unusual.
"Hey, honey, are you still at the bookstore? Ben's here. He missed you again."
"Hmm, maybe he's missing me
intentionally
," I responded, emphasis on the intent.
"What do you mean?" She asked quizzically.
"Hold on, I said." I looked around to make sure no one was in earshot and would hear what I would say next. Then, I whispered. "We both know he wants to fuck you. Tell you what. I'll be home in about an hour, probably before your Mom gets back."
"Okay. Yeah, Ben interrupted my yoga workout. He's downstairs now. When I answered the door, his eyes almost popped out of his head when he got sight of my puffy cameltoe.
He smiled, and caught me looking as I saw his dick tremble," she said as she began laughing.
"It's on you, baby. Fuck him if you want to. But, make damn sure he understands that this is his one, and only opportunity, approved by none other than your husband."
She started to say. "Are you... Click. I hung up.
I called home one hour later. "Hey baby, did your Mom make it home yet?"