Have you got his little bottle of swimmers?”Brittany tapped the small sample jar she had wedged down into her cleavage.“Right here. Gotta keep the... warm, you know.”Lisa laughed at where Brittany had stowed the bottle.“I bet it's not the first time he's left a load between your titties.”Brittany blushed but never wanted to let Lisa get the better of her.“Just a shame it's in the bottle.”They both were still giggling as they got into the car and drove off. The banter about Brittany having Dave's. That was it. No mention of what he would do to her. No mention of what to do if she didn't want to play with him or negotiate things. Just commands.But as the week went on, the fantasies in her head ran away with her. Could she maybe live it out? On Friday, she was still torn, so she drove to his neighborhood early and looked at his house. It looked like a nice suburban house, hardly noteworthy. There was no car in the driveway, but there was an attached garage. The lights were on downstairs.. More

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