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Poor Petra! (1)

Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: fegirboh, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

across her sunny countenance since they met. Not much of a one, though. Not compared to what’s coming her way. “Maybe he should get together with Petra,” I giggle into Paul’s ear, so no-one but he can hear. Paul cracks up. “Yeah, make a fabulous couple,” he sputters. Danny and Petra look at us, wondering what we’re sniggering about. Me and Paul just laugh. Paul grins over at the wrecked drunken saddo. “Can’t blame you for looking, dude. She’s fucking gorgeous, my girlfriend, isn’t she?” Saddo is silent. He’s crushed. “What’s up? Cat got your tongue?” Paul starts stroking me, up and down my legs. “I just love her in this hot little skirt, dude, don’t you?” he taunts. “Can’t wait to rip it off her later.” “Ha ha ha, nice one, sugar. And that’s exactly what I want you doing. So c’mon, let’s go,” I say. It’s pretty much closing time anyway, and we’ve finished our drinks. Definitely time to go. *** We get up and Petra and I go off to wait outside while the boys take a leak. They say they’ll meet us out there. Their route to the toilets takes them right past saddo and I see Paul just casually rap his knuckles down on the top of this abject guy’s head as he cruises by. Ouch! Petra doesn’t catch it, which is just as well. She hasn’t enjoyed that whole episode tonight with the old guy. She’s looking rather serious, in fact, as we’re walking off towards the exit to wait outside for the boys. “That was a bit cruel, Emily, wasn’t it?” she mutters to me. “Poor man.” I nearly lose my ... temper with her, but I catch myself just in time. Jeez, she thinks that was cruel. So what about what I have in store for her later? What do we call that? So, no, I keep it light. “Yeah, sorry, I guess it was a bit. Still, nobody died, sweetie, right?” That’s good enough for Petra. She happies up, all the more so a few minutes later when she spies Danny and Paul leaving the bar and walking towards us. They’ve been quite a long time with their ‘taking a leak’ and poor little Petra has been getting a little concerned. “You don’t think they’ve changed their minds, Em, do you?” she asks me, after we’d been waiting a while. “Done a runner? Oh fuck, yeah, maybe,” I say, toying with her. “Really? Oh gosh no. Do you think?” You should have seen her face. Anxiety doesn’t cover it. I let her fret for a bit, pretend to think long and hard about the question. Then I crack up laughing at her. “Don’t be silly, sweetie! They’ll be along soon. I know when boys are up for it, trust me, and these two are up for it with us. They probably need to talk about a couple of things. You know, probably just need to get their ducks in a row before they come back with us.” OMG, I’m the devil! Because I so enjoyed telling her that. And the way her little face brightened and relaxed as she listened intently to me! “Okay, yes, I see.” “You’re excited, sweetie, aren’t you?” I teased. It’s kinda like I’m talking to a child, not somebody four years older than me. “Oh, wow, yes!” she blurts. LOL! “Good. That’s good, ...