Colin yawned and stretched his arms out wide, Lisa rolling onto him and pressing herself against his chest.
“Ready for round two, super stud?” Lisa asked as she licked her lips.
“Actually, I was supposed to help Christy with something today.” Colin said.
“Awwww…” Lisa pouted.
“We can take a shower together though…” Colin smiled.
The curvaceous blonde grinned ear to ear at that.
Colin squirted out a palmful of body wash and began squeezing Lisa’s hefty H-cups in a gentle scrubbing motion as they kissed in steamy hot passion. His soapy hands travelled down her waist and gave her big pillowy ass a nice firm squeeze as he thrusted his throbbing member into her. Their breath grew hotter than the water they were showering with, their arms twined around each other’s backs as he thrusting into her damp quivering pussy. His right hand planted itself back on her breast, stoking it and pinching her nippleas their tongues explored each other’s mouthes.
“MMMMMM AH AH AH AH AH….” Lisa moaned as he pumped into her faster and faster.
“OH GAWD OH GAWD OH GAAAAAAAWD!!!!” Lisa moaned, “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”
Colin pulled his dripping member out of her and started washing it off as they went right back to kissing.
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The pair emerged wrapped in towels as Colin opened up his dresser. He slipped on his blue boxers and threw on a pair of grey sweats, slipping on a pair of socks as he reached for a shirt.
“How do I look?” Lisa asked.
Colin felt the blood rush right back down as he saw Lisa standing before him in a tiny gold G-string bikini.
“Y-You look amazing…” He blushed.
“Yeah, SharI and I are going to the pool today, we need a couple T-shirts, thanks!” Lisa said with a kiss, grabbing two white tees.
“Oh geez, I’m gonna be late!” She shouted as slipped one on over her clothes and ran out the bedroom with the other.
“Annnnd there goes the last two shirts in my dresser.” Colin said as he shut the drawer.
He opened his closet to see most of his shirts gone and a couple notes on the hangers.
“I’m going on a business trip for a week, wanted something that reminded me of you. - Yours Forever, Angela.”
“Darling, I needed some fabric for my next project and you haven’t worn this shirt in months. - Marinette”
“Babe, going on a run with Zoya and Lori, needed a shirt. - Thanks, Lucy”
And the only other shirts he had were Christmas and St Patrick’s Day themed.
“Hey Christy, are any of my shirts in the wash?” Colin asked as he walked down the hallway “I need… one…”
Right in his doorway, there were four women he didn’t recognize staring at him with flushed red cheeks.
“Oh geez, sorry!” Colin blushed, “I d-didn’t s-see you there!”
‘Reaaaaal smooth…’ he thought to himself before saying “So I assume you’re here for Christy’s….?”
There was a long awkward silence until the short haired one wearing a sweatshirt spoke up.
“Yes, we’re here for the book club meeting, Daddy… I mean Colin!” She blurted out.
Colin stood there for a few seconds as the ginger walked in and put her glasses on.
“Oh, hello!” Christy smiled, “Melanie, Yuri, Clover, Heather… how did you girls get in?”
“Some blonde chick ran out the door and nearly knocked us over…” the blonde Thai girl addressed as Heather explained.
“That would be Lisa…” Colin said.
“So you were telling the truth when you said you were in an open relationship…” the dark haired Yuri said with a soft smile.
“Yeah, I’m gonna go see if my shirts are clean yet…” Colin said.
“Yes, please go put a shirt on.” Christy said with a clenched smile.
“If he has to…” Clover sighed.
“What?” Christy asked.
“Ifaetsto, the book! D-Do you have it?” Clover awkwardly chuckled.
Colin walked into the laundry room and slipped to the floor. The machine was leaking suds all over!
“What happened in here?!” Colin shouted.
“Jamie helped with the laundry.” Sam sighed. “I’m gonna need to go to the laundromat, I’ll be back later.”
“Are there any shirts of mine in the dryer?” Colin asked.
“Nope, they’re all in this bag.” Sam said as she lifted up a huge black sack of wet clothes.
‘Of course…’ he thought with a sigh… ‘Think Colin, think!!!’
He looked over to the coatrack and saw a solution.
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“And it was with his ever growing desire that he collected the artifacts and began the ritual…” Christy read.
An egg timer rang out in the background.
“Oh, the cookies are ready!” Christy smiled.
“I’ll get it!” Colin called out.
“I didn’t think you were into this macabre stuff, Christy…” Heather said as she opened the cooler full of peach iced tea.
“Oh, this book wasn’t my idea, I got a recommendation from one of Colin’s coworkers, Tina!” Christy smiled.
“Yeah… coworker…” Yuri paused as she nearly dropped the cheese platter she brought.
“What? You think my boyfriend’s sleeping with her too, don’t you?!” Christy snipped.
Flustered silence.
Christy sighed “Okay so they are, but it’s nothing seriou-“
Colin was right behind her, holding out a tray of cookies in an apron.
“Cookie?” He awkwardly chuckled.
“Sure.” Christy smiled, leaning over before grabbing his ear and whispering “WHERE THE FUCK IS YOUR SHIRT?!”
“Jamie did the laundry, the machine’s busted!” Colin whispered, “This is all I can do until Sam gets back!”
“Is there a problem?” Heather asked, “Because we can leave and wait until the bookstore’s open again…”
“It’s fine!” Christy forcefully grinned and she grabbed a peach tea and yanked a bottle of vodka out of the chair she was sitting in.
“Anyone else want a cookie?” Colin blushed thinking ‘Oh lord, kill me now!’
He just stood there, silently smiling as Christy’s friends just sat there staring into his soul whilst nibbling on her famous Maple Walnut leaf cookies. They didn’t even notice the curvy ginger downing the whole bottle of vodka and yanking out a second.
“Hey! I’m back! Laundry’s done!!!” Sam called out as Colin dropped the tray on the table and dragged her into the bedroom.
“Geez, what’s your prob-?” Sam started as he pulled her into a kiss.
“I have never been happier to see you in my whole entire life!” Colin blushed, “Now can I have my shirt-ACK!!!!”
The blonde Amazon pulled him into a deeper kiss, pinning him to the bed as she pulled his pants down.
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The sounds of the shower echoed from the hallway as she approached the door. The shower stopped as the man who resided in the apartment whistled himself a tune.
Like a flash, the door swung open as Colin clung to his towel.
“What are you doing here? Isn’t the meeting over already?” He asked.
She did not respond, leaping atop him and yanking his towel off.
“What are you doing?!”