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licking her lips provocatively at me.
"Damn, Sharon, you have become quite the pussy whore," I laughingly said to her, reaching for the half-smoked doobie in the ashtray, lighting it, and passing it to her.
"Yeah, well its you guys fault," inhaling her hit, holding it in and passing the joint to Ali.
Letting out the smoke after a bit, Sharon said, "Hey, I am but a product of you two lesbian seductresses," giggling a bit after she said it.
She was right, I thought, she is indeed the result of Ali and Is seduction of her.
Sharon had become more and more so, a visitor to our bedroom, usually hooking up with us once a week, sometimes twice. If the rumors we had heard around the circle were true, and we thought they were, Sharon had been having some fun and games on her own with a couple of married girl-friends of Ali and Sharons.
Remembering back to the night of Sharons party, the one she had thrown for Ali and I, remembering the overt flirts I had received from a couple of their married gal-pals, I would bet that I knew with whom Sharon had been romping in the sack.
"Well, since its obvious that you two arent interested in my body, why dont I take you two to lunch so that we can talk about the fabulous, possible gallery site I found for yall."
"Really?" both Ali and I said in unison.
"Really, now Lynn throw some clothes on and lets go to lunch," Sharon said as she finished the joint and ate the roach.
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Sharons day-job was as a commercial specialist with her fathers huge real-estate firm. She was actually quite good in her job, her reputation in the commercial real estate market being stellar.
"This place is in the CBD (Central Business District) and has recently been vacated; its two storied, which would give you guys space above the gallerys main display floor, you know, for offices, storage, whatever.
"Sounds perfect," I voiced, pulling another boiled crawfish apart, peeling the tail, and dipping the white, succulent meat into a spicy cocktail sauce.
"Well, I think it is; the best part is that its on Magazine Street, smack dab in the middle of the art gallery district and its only about a ten minute drive from your apartment.
"Lease or purchase?" Ali asked, dipping a freshly shucked crawfish tail into the sauce.
"Since its part of daddys commercial portfolio, we own it; so, how about a six-month lease and if it proves to meet your expectations, we can talk about a purchase at a very friendly reasonable price," she chuckled.
"And," she added, "If you two kitties keep treating me nice when we play together, the price could even become friendlier," she laughingly said, winking at us afterwards.
"So, basically, youre asking us to prostitute ourselves for your pussy in order to get a good deal on the gallery?" I asked, a bit of a leer on my face.
"Wouldnt be a stretch, would it?" Sharon replied, smiling at us both.
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The place was absolutely
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perfect we had decided after a quick ten minute tour; "Absolutely perfect," Ali said to me as we descended the stairs from the second floor space. There was office space on the main level which would provide us with even more working space upstairs.
"Deal," I said to Sharon, Ali nodding her head vigorously in agreement.
"Done," Sharon said, smilingly, "Now lets go to your apartment and celebrate with a doobie and a fuck," she added, her face serious now.
We did; and when she left us lying in bed, naked and wet, she looked as freshly fucked as anybody I had ever seen, smiling as she walked out of our apartment.
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"So, you really do like the place," Ali said to me, putting her book down on her lap.
As we did most nights, we read a bit before we turned the lights out, sitting upright in bed, our backs to the headboard.
"Yeah, Ali, I really do," I answered, laying my own book onto my lap.
"I do too, baby, and the price is to die for," she said.
"Better be after the licking we gave Sharon this afternoon," laughing a bit at my remark, but serious as well.
Ali put her book on her nightstand and turned off her light, turning onto her side, facing me.
She gave me the look; she wanted to have sex and I always give my girlfriend what she wants.
I turned off my light after putting my book aside, and taking Miss Alice into my arms, we made love in a sweet, unhurried manner, as we always do when its just us, the two of us in bed.
Slowly, as we fell into a soft, sweet embrace and kiss, our pussies found each other; we began a slow grinding with our pelvises, our clits rubbing against each others. Sliding off to the side, I continued to grind my crotch against her gyrating hip while my hand and fingers found her playground.
Moving my lips from her mouth and to her breasts, I slowly sucked on her nipples, pausing to bite them hard enough for her to gasp, and just as quickly, my lips soothingly sucked her nipples to take the sting of my biting away.
Raising her snatch to meet my finger-thrusts, her moans became a scream of joy as she reached her orgasm. Just as quickly, I reached my own climax, driving my pussy hard against Alis hip, my wetness leaving a trail on her hip.
Briefly resting, I crawled between my babys legs, lowered my head, and took my time enjoying her taste and smell before I allowed her to climax one more time.
She fell asleep in my arms, did my sweet Ali, her sweet tastes still on my smiling lips.
Ali and I had flown into the Twin Cities together; I was here for my monthly visit with my staff, and for meetings with Teri, my operations manager. Ali had a meeting at one of the companies, on whose board, she held a seat.
The long distance management of my firm was working just as
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