1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 11


    Date: 10/7/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

    a short time!” That was said in a way that I sensed (again, using my almost legendary powers of perception) meant that I was apparently in the doghouse for fraternizing with a stripper. I laughed it off. “Oh, right! Give me a break – how many times did you get groped while you were running around, basically trying to get yourself groped?!” “Mmm, uh, not too many. A few, let’s say. Are you going to shower, or just wash your face?” I shook my head, laughing. “You’re not trying to change the subject, are you?” “Yes, as a matter of fact, I am. Hey, did you know that you were Charlie’s best buddy?” “Now you’re just grasping at straws.” “No, seriously! He just said that, and he was so nice and considerate just then I almost didn’t recognize him!” “Maybe having that big dildo crammed up his butt is good for him.” I sighed. “I guess, you know, we’re good friends. We’ve sure known each other a long time, and I’m one of the few that lets most of his more obnoxious garbage just slide off because I know what he’s really like. Being his ‘best buddy’ isn’t the worst thing, I suppose.” Alli smiled. “Try not to smother him with your enthusiasm.” I chuckled. “Look, we’re business partners - and we’re friends; let’s not get all gooey over it, okay? Guys are just friends, it’s not some big emotional thing, and I actually think I’m at least as close to Rob and Sherry as I am to Charlie.” She said, “He’s not so bad, and buried behind all of that bluster and crudeness I think he has an inner ...
    child still.” The way she’d phrased it made me laugh. “The only way Charlie has an inner child is if he ate one recently; remember, this is the guy that spends a significant chunk of his waking hours at a strip club!” Alli giggled. “Well…maybe he was breast-fed as a baby and it brings back happy memories.” “Now you’re talkin’!” I put my arms around her from behind, my hands automatically going to their most natural position, which is cupping her breasts. “I was, and I know I sure do like these things; maybe there is some merit in that theory.” She put her hands over mine. “I’m glad – remind me to thank your mother next time we see her. Hey, is she the one that taught you that little thing you do with your tongue, where you…” I pushed her away. “Oh, ick! Now you’re just getting gross! You’ve obviously been around Charlie way too much.” She was laughing. “Yeah, I apologize for that one, that was pretty bad. So, should we get out of these things and go join the party?” I shrugged. “Might as well do it if we’re going to, I guess.” I made sure the door was closed and started to strip out of my costume, while Alli did the same. The hood/stole thing went first, which was a huge relief, and I scratched my itchy head, and next went the leggings, gloves, and shirt, and finally the pants, which left me standing there in only my silly leopard thong/pouchy/g-string thing. By the time I got to that stage, Alli was completely naked, and she turned to give me a hug. A hug from a nude Allison is ...
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