Sixty Seven

Cuddling in bed after their lovemaking, Brad said softly, “Sweetie, are you sure you don’t mind me taking Lisa?”

“No, I really don’t. And I wasn’t kidding, either, when I said that one of us should have some idea what to do next Saturday night.” Then Kim giggled warmly and added, “By the way, it was pretty neat for me, too. You gave me the best cunt eating of my life while Lisa was kissing me and caressing me in ways that not even you can do. Her fingers are like mine — long and thin — and can reach some very interesting places.”

The next morning, in recognition of her new status as a corporate vice president, Kimberly even dressed for work for the first time in her business career. Although only late March, it was shaping up to be a very hot day, so she wore a gray cord suit whose thin gray stripes nearly matched the color of her eyes. Then she pulled out all stops: She put on some lipstick.

Since they were now formally engaged and would be married in less than two weeks, they even d