orgy room III

-After years away, I come back into the room and look around, before cleaning up the dust and cobwebs.- -starts a fresh pot of coffee and waits-
 

lilroundman,​

Are you the bartender? Is that coffee? That's lamb as a sheep. Any stallion is sexier than any sheep. Can I have a whiskey sour without any sweet syrup please. I like the pungent taste of things, not sugary soft stuff. ... pungent without any substance that actually burns. Do you know what I mean?
 

lilroundman,​

Are you the bartender? Is that coffee? That's lamb as a sheep. Any stallion is sexier than any sheep. Can I have a whiskey sour without any sweet syrup please. I like the pungent taste of things, not sugary soft stuff. ... pungent without any substance that actually burns. Do you know what I mean?
-fixes MsK2021 her whiskey sour without any sweet syrup-
Here you go MsK one whiskey sour, I'm not the bartender, yes that is freshly brewed coffee, how's your day been?
 
I find myself back to this orgy room again for the second time...... I wonder if my husband smelled anything after I went home from here the first time. He once told me it's OK to be honest with him. I am not even sure how well he meant what he said. I wonder why I would want to tell him. The goodness of fucking with another man is to be found behind his back. I am sure it's to be found behind his back.
 
*Walks in after changing out of my work clothes and in to a pair of comfortable linen pants. I look around to see if anyone is here this weeknight.*
 
Leaning into Ona's arm as it slips about my waist, beckoning for Vin to move closer. ( sorry, I got distracted)
 
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