No Deal

You take a moment to think, even as Sarah fondles you. You're not seriously considering taking the deal, it's worse than the last one and you're more confident in your relationship with Miranda now, but you do consider faking it. But, with the way things are going between you and Miranda right now, you might have sex with her tonight anyway without Sarahs meddling. Also lying to Sarah might somehow worsen your already fractious relationship if she found out, so you'd be increasing your risk for no gain. Ultimately, you make the sensible decision.

"No deal." You tell her, stepping back from her groping hands. Sarah only looks a little disappointed as she shrugs. "Oh well, your loss. Don't come crying to me when Miranda leaves you to hitch a ride on a real mans cock." Doing your best to not show your irritation you curtly reply "I won't." You're about to turn towards the door but you decide to give Sarah one last opportunity, to apologize or change her mind. "While I'm here, is there anything else you wanted to say?"

"Hmmm" Is her reply, as she stares off into space, seemingly lost in thought. Now that she's not looking at you you take this as an opportunity to appreciate her naked body again. From her large breasts topped with hard pink nipples, to her supple curves, to her tight pussy nestled between her legs below a short trimmed red bush, she's a picture of angelic beauty, like Aphrodite emerging from the sea. It's a shame that her personality is more demonic tonight.

Snapping your eyes back up to meet hers you get the feeling that she noticed you staring as she thought, but she doesn't mention it. "Can you just do one thing for me?" She asks, before throwing herself across her bed, lying belly down on it as she fiddles with her nightstand drawer. While she looks for something she sways her ass back and forth, mesmerizingly. You're sure she's doing it intentionally but you can't look away, the sight of her bubble butt and wet pussy are hypnotizing and you feel your dick harden again.

"Here it is!" She yells, pushing herself back upright and finishing the show, snapping you out of your daze too. When she turns around to face you she's holding a small box. "Can you take this downstairs for me? I just need a minute and I don't want to forget." Hesitantly you reach out, fearful of some potential trick. The cardboard box is fairly light as you take it and you notice the top is partway open. "What is it?" You ask, flipping back the lid.

"Condoms." She says, as you come face to face with a selection of them, in various different colors and sizes. You close the lid almost shamefully as Sarah keeps talking. "The way the games going I think we might need them soon. We don't want Tom knocking up Miranda, do we? Or maybe I'm just talking for myself." She finishes her sentence with another of her trademark evil smirks. You try not to let it bother you as you tuck the box under one arm and ask, as cordially as possible "Is that all?"

When Sarah nods you open the door, eager to be done with this infuriating interaction. You swear you heard her giggle again but it might have just been the doors hinges as you swung it closed behind you. Laden down with unexpected loot you head downstairs, back to the game, eager to put Sarahs taunts and threats behind you.