“I’m not sure if it’s second thoughts, buyer’s remorse,nerves or just the fact that three hours ago I was sitting in a bar feeling sorry for myself and now I’m naked and well . . .,” I stopped. “Well taken care of.”
“Oh my God that’s so cute, you’re so cute. You won’t even say ‘fuck’. Are there really still girls like you backhome?”
I crossed my arm over my breasts and lowered my head. It was my normal reaction to a compliment. I closed up. It was an unconscious reaction but one I’ve come to know.
“Please don’t cover up. You’re too beautiful,” the voice said from the foot of the bed.
She was the one that was beautiful. There was no one single feature that you could pull out and say it was what made her beautiful. It could have been the creamy white skin orthe black hair. It could possibly be her dark brown eyes or her petite figure. But in the end I think it was her welcoming smile. Her smile lit up her face and made you want to be near her.
She was standing between my slightly spread legs. Her fingers were gently tracing up and down my lower legs when she lit up with a naughty little smile. I felt the bed sink slightly as she leanedforward and kissed my ankle. The kisses continued up to my knee and were replaced with a soft bite just above my knee on the inside of my leg.
“Hold on, hold on,” I said as the words half caught in my throat. “I need to clean up real quick.”
“Clean up. Why?”
“When Jimmy . . . umm orgasmed it got on my stomach and legs.”
She let out a low laugh while covering her mouth with her hand. You could see her eyes lighting upas she started to smile again. “You really don’t know who we are. Do you?”
“uhhh, just your names. Stoya and Jimmy, I mean James.”
She kept looking up at me with her hand her mouth but she was clearly smiling. Softly she murmured “Wow.”
A feeling of vulnerability started to wash over me. Goosebumps erupted through my skin and I started to cover my exposed body.
“I think I should be going now.”
“No, no, no don’t be scared. We’re not murders or anything like that. We’re pretty well known around here.”
“What do you mean ‘Well known’?”
“Have you ever watched a porno?”
“Kind of. I guess a few minutes of one.” I answered softly, my voice trailing off.
“So when you said this was your first threesome you were telling me the truth?”
“Yes,” I squeaked out.
“Well girl, you sure know how to pick them. Do you know who James Deen is?” Stoya asked.
“The movie star. But he’s dead.”
Stoya’s white teeth showed through her broad smile. “Well yes and no. Not that James Dean. James Deen, the biggest male pornstar in the business! And you fucked him so good he’s sleeping like a baby.”
Half laughing I said “Really? He’s a pornstar?”
I stopped and just stared with my mouth wide open. Stoya infectious smile changed into a laugh.
“Yup. He’s a real good one too.”
“I didn’t mean he wasn’t good. I mean . . . I . . . uh . . He was great but. . . Are you, I mean do you . . .”
Still laughing, Stoya said “Yes. I make porn too”
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