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climax.
    The sexy sounds of Frank pounding Jaz’s pussy—skin slapping
skin, hardness invading wetness—and their synchronized growls of release
enhanced the intensity of my orgasm.
    My body kept twitching and shuddering. I couldn’t stop,
didn’t want to.
    Finally I collapsed against the sloped seat, my lungs on
fire, my body saturated with a pleasant tingling. Sweat soaked the hair at the
nape of my neck. The moisture trickled down my back and between my breasts.
“Oh. My. God.”
    Jaz panted and laid her head on my thigh. “Honey, that
doesn’t even begin to describe it.”
    Frank pressed his cheek against Jaz’s back. “Holy. Shit.
That was amazing.”
    The overhead music and moans in the booths nearby came back
to my awareness. I combed my fingers through Jazmine’s damp hair and across
Frank’s brow. They were both so attractive. And they’d been mine.
    Jazmine rained kisses over my thighs. “Amazing isn’t the
word for it. But ugh, now I have to go back to work.”
    Disappointment weighed heavy in my heart.
    It was over. My threesome fantasy was over. It had been
fulfilled.
    Except for one thing—the part where I got to be in the
middle, one side extreme femininity, the other a strapping stud.
    Frank stood, removed the condom and tossed it in the
trashcan. He situated his cock inside his boxers and zipped his jeans up.
“Damn, that half hour went by fast.”
    I tried to keep my bottom lip from pouting. “It did. Way too
fast. I wish we had more time.”
    So I can be the center of everyone’s world.
    “I’m so sorry,” Jaz said as she rearranged her G-string,
donned her robe and hopped around while attempting to put her strappy heels
back on. “Maybe you both can come back again sometime. Or…I could come over
after my shift tonight.”
    Frank offered his hand to me and helped me to my feet. He
tied the leather straps behind my neck and tugged my dress over my hips. He
winked at me, and combined with Jazmine’s idea, my libido revved up again.
“That sounds perfect.”
    “I’d love that,” Jazmine said. “I’ll shoot you a text and
let you know when to expect me. That is, if around five a.m. isn’t too early.
Will you still be up?”
    I smiled at her while juices trickled from my pussy. “Well
we might take a short catnap but we’d wake up for you any day.”
    Frank pulled me against his side and said, “Damn right. What
she said.”
    “Sounds wonderful. Can’t wait. Well, off to work I go,
humping the pole and scraping ones, fives and tens off the dance floor.” Jaz
leaned forward and pulled me toward her for a kiss that nearly blew my toes
off. She patted my cheek and smiled with mischief. “You are so gorgeous. And
tasty. I loved my first true woman experience. Loved it. Thank you,
Giovanna.”
    “Oh me too, me too.” I held back, attempting to appear aloof
and satisfied. But I wasn’t.
    Not yet.
    Not until I got the chance to be between them.
    Frank pressed his hand to the small of my back and led me
toward the door. “Well, babe, I guess we should be going, let Jaz do her
twirling and teasing.”
    “Ta-ta, you hunk and sexy babe. Thanks for a fabulous lunch
break.” She waved over her shoulder and blew us a kiss. Then she disappeared
through the door.
    Frank held my face between his hands and planted a smacking
kiss on my lips. “You were great, baby. It was so hot to watch your face go
through all the emotions and hear your groans while a woman munched between
your legs. Blazing stuff.”
    “Thanks.”
    “Guess I’ll make a detour to the bathroom. I’ll meet you out
by the bar.” He whacked my ass and breezed through the door.
    I plopped down on the bench and folded my arms. “Shit.
That’s all I get?”
    Jealousy and suspicion overtook me. I narrowed my eyes. Were
they out there having one last moment of alone time without me?
    I shoved the door open and searched the smoky room for them.
    But neither one was there. Anywhere.
    “That bitch and prick. They