A pretty stranger

You can't help but smile at the bubbly, excited young girl in front of you. That smile turns to a grimace as she wraps your husband up in a hug, pressing herself against him. "Troy! You made it!" She steps back, smiling broadly as she turns to face you, wrapping her arms around you. You can feel her soft, perky breasts pressing against your own. "You must be Aleisha! Troy has told me so much about you!"

She steps back, somehow finding your hands with hers and holding them between the two of you. She smiles and despite her obvious familiarity with your husband, you can't help but smile back. The warm, brown skinned girl exudes joy. Her vibrant white hair stands out as much as her skin and matches the tiny, white dress she's wearing.

Troy coughs, nervous and embarrassed. "Uh, sweetie. This is Felix. She's Mr Longstreet secretary."
"His...personal...secretary." There is a pause and she gives a knowing smile at you. Your cheeks feel warm as you blush a little. She sways a little, swinging both your hands and hers.

{if Lesbian >29} The softness of her hands against your own smooth skin sends tiny sparks racing up your arm to the pleasure centres of your brain. {if Les Virgin = 1} She has the bubbly sense of fun Kelsey had all those years ago and you suddenly remember you and her, lying on your bed together, legs entwined as you ground your wet pussies against each other, writhing in pleasure. You can feel the heat in your cheeks and you hope no one notices your blush. {if Loyalty <50} Your mind immediately fills with an image of Felix's face between your thighs, your fingers twisting in her white and silky hair.{endif} {endif} {if Sister Virgin = 1} Though she doesn't act the same, you're immediately reminded of your older sister when she was a teenager and the way she held you down on her bed, straddling you and lowering her dripping snatch onto your hungry mouth. {if Loyalty <50} Your mind immediately fills with the thought of you kneeling down, face buried in Felix's brown pussy as you obediently lap at her juices, her taste on your tongue. {endif}{endif} You can feel those sparks race down to tickle between your hips but you ignore it. {endif}

She lets your hands go and steps back, running a slender hand through her hair. "Uh...about that. That's why I'm here. Mr Longstreet needs you to look at the Sabretooth contract." She glances at you, giving you big puppy dog eyes. "Can my boss steal your husband? Please?"

You sigh, glancing up at the ceiling. Of all the things. You don't want to be here and now the man who dragged you here is being told to go and work. Your foot taps and you cross your arms as you look back at Felix. She grabs her hands in front of you, still giving you the same look. "I'll make it up to you! There's a club next door. What do you say Aleisha? You and me go there while Troy and Mr Longstreet do boring work?" She giggles. "Unless Troy doesn't like the idea of two hot, sexy girls having fun? What do you say Aleisha?"