The Bored Ladies Club, The Follow Up.
I woke with a start the following morning, aware of someone moving beside me, which roused me from a deep sleep. I had no idea where I was, more importantly, who I was with. The last thing I can remember, was sitting on the chair gulping down a large cold drink, after being given a very public blow job by? By whom? I can't remember her name, come to think of it, did I even know her name?
I felt a hand move across my chest, a finger nail scratching gently over the tip of my nipple.
"Good morning, sexy beast." A woman's voice whispered in my ear.
I turned and saw myself looking into Eve's deep brown eyes, her naked body curled against mine, her small breasts nuzzled against my arm. I truly had no memory of how this happened. She reached down and as per usual, I had a morning wood.
"Again? I don't thing my body will take any more after last night."
What the hell did happen last night? Think Shaun, think.
"Let me shower, then as I make breakfast, you can and after maybe, just maybe you can do me again."
As the hot water washed over me vague memories of the following night came back, I remember sitting at the table, women bringing me drinks, handing their phone numbers over, I even recall fingering one. Also deep in my mind was the image of the woman who won the strap-on, leaning over another woman, rocking her hips. However when it came to Eve, I had no recollection.
I dried, tried to find my clothes, with no success, so grabbing a robe of the door, headed downstairs rather sheepishly. Eve had cooked a full breakfast.
"Thought you might need this." She quipped.
She sat opposite me munching a piece of toast, looking me straight in the eyes.
"Be honest, how much do you remember about last night?" she asked.
I shook my head and whispered "Nothing."
"Will these help?"
She opened her robe, exposing her naked body, her tits, stomach and inner thighs were covered in love bites.
"I better keep covered for the next few days." She quipped.
I put my head in my hands and muttered,
"Sorry."
"Why are you sorry, you were only doing what I asked."
"But I can't remember, that's the worst part." I replied in a sullen voice.
"Do you want me to remind you how things unfolded?"
"Please"
"Okay, here goes."
"As you suspected the draw was rigged so that Gemma could win, the reason being, you will find out later. I didn't know how she would react and was quite surprised at her, when she did what she did. After your climax I helped you to a chair, where you gulped down a pint of rather potent punch. The women flocked to you, offering their numbers and the opportunity to visit them. Judy even went as far as to allow you to finger her. Yet more drinks poured down your neck, you pulled me to you and pointed across the yard asking me "Are those two fucking?" Yes I replied, then you asked, "Can I fuck you?" I laughed and replied if you can still get it up, considering how much you have had to drink. Well you dozed off in the chair and the party fizzled out, leaving you and me alone. I managed to wake you and guide you to the lift, once inside you came to a little, placed your hands between the folds of my dress and ripped it open, before dropping to your knees and licking my cunt through my panties."
"Oh my god, I'm sorry." I said.
"Right stop right there, if I didn't want it, I would have soon made you incapable of going any further. For many years, I have fantasised about being ravished and now it was truly happening."
