Happy Moments

“Work was well, interesting. Apparently, two drunk women took charge of one of the rooms.” His hand swings and smacks my arse. I blush as he pulls me closer. “You actually let people watch you be pleasured? What happened to ‘no, not now’? Was I just the wrong person to do it with?” His question is teasing as he kisses my neck.

I try to shake my head to clear my thoughts.

“I was not being pleasured. I was fully clothed the whole time. I just played with Roxy, I didn’t think you would have an issue with it?” I ask, looking at him, wondering if I had really done the wrong thing. Maybe I went too far, and he didn’t want me to do things without him actually knowing. I was fully clothed, though.

“No, I don’t mind what you did with Roxy. I doubt I would have minded had it been the other way around, but really, drunk?” He looks at me, waiting for a response.

“I wasn’t, okay, we weren’t drunk. Yes, we had a few drinks for my hen, but we were both sound-minded. I only had three drinks.” I think