Get Sam Comfy

Lara looks past you at Sam and bites her lip in a way that makes your cock leap.

“She’s going to ache in the morning if we leave her like that” she says

My heart drops. Surely I couldn’t have misread the signs this badly I was sure Lara was coming on to me in her drunken haze, but now suddenly she’d reverted to Sam’s ever faithful and concerned best friend.
‘Gutted!’ I sigh to myself.

“We’d better take her corset off” Lara says as she reaches for the clips on Sam’s top.

‘Hold on this might be interesting’ I thought as my mood lightened again.

I watched transfixed. Lara was leaning over Sam’s prone figure her tits hanging down and swinging as Lara tried to undress my girlfriend.

I rest my hand on the small of Lara’s back just above her ass.

“Need a hand? They can be bit tricky” I quickly help Lara to remove Sam’s top and notice the flash of unmistakeable lust cross Lara’s face. So this is why she’s such a faithful and concerned friend she wants to FUCK SAM!!

Lara’s eyes haven’t left Sam’s breasts.

“They’re amazing aren’t they?” I ask, hoping I won’t break the spell they seem to have cast upon Lara.

“MMhhmm” Lara mumbles her agreement.

“They feel even better. Have a try” I suggest

Lara shakes her head “No I shouldn’t” and almost as quick as it had arrived Lara’s lust seem to be leaving.

‘More Dutch courage’ I thought. “Let me get you another drink” I rushed to the kitchen and grabbed the tequila from the side. I almost dropped the bottle as I re-entered the living room. Lara was hungrily sucking on Sam’s tits. When Lara’s eyes opened I could tell that the **** had finally hit her and she was oblivious to anything but Sam. But what should I do?