To Sabrina's

After work, you and Gemma only had a chance to exchange smiles and your regular goodbyes, trying not to raise suspicion. Via text, you sent her a more flowery goodbye and told her you were excited for your date tomorrow. In the group chat, she told Sabrina not to wear you out too much.

You rode the bus with Sabrina back to her place, still chatting like a normal - well, maybe it was more like a normal couple than normal co-workers. You managed to both get seats, and she held your hand in both of hers in her lap as you talked about work and school. She told you a bit more about her twin sister, and her younger sister. You told her about your friends from high school.

At her stop, you both got off the bus and she slipped her arm around yours again. No longer around co-workers or crowded into a bus, you couldn’t keep it in anymore. “Sabrina, just so you know, before we get any work done I’m going to need to fuck,” you said. “That upskirt has been burned into my brain all afternoon.”

She broke into a smirky smile, her eyes twinkling as she looked up at you. “You liked that one, huh?”

“I liked that it was just for me,” you said.

“Wait,” she said, stopping your walking. “John, this is important. Are you saying that you don’t like me doing OnlyFans?”

You paused and looked into her eyes, long enough for her to know you absorbed her question but not so long that you were struggling with it. “No, that’s not what I’m saying. That is your decision, and I’m not going to try and sway you either way because we’re Friends first, and friends support friends. I just meant that getting something special, just for me, felt more special.”

She cocked her head, really looking at you, and then nodded. “OK. Good answer,” she said, and you both started walking again. “And first thing’s first, you’re going to fuck me until I squirt again, and we’re putting towels down this time. You did a decent job of cleaning up - thanks for that by the way - but I still had to flip over the couch cushions this morning.”

That made you laugh, and also made you hard.

Up on her floor, you had just slid your hand down and palmed Sabrina’s butt through her skirt as you walked to her door when her next-door neighbour came out into the hall. The woman was Latina, maybe around thirty, and was pretty but obviously tired. She took one look at your and Sabrina and sighed. “Dios mio, again?”

“Hey, Alita,” Sabrina said. “I, uh… sorry about yesterday?”

“Girl, I mean yeah, get yours,” Alita said. “But have you ever heard of a ball gag?”

That made you snicker, and Sabrina elbowed you in the side. “I really am sorry, Alita. It was rude of me.”

“It’s nothing,” the Latina woman waved her off. Then she eyed you up and down. “This the guy?”

“I’m the guy,” you said with a bit of a smirk.

“Hmmm,” she hummed, still checking you out. “Not bad, girl.”

“Oh, way better than not bad,” Sabrina grinned. “Way, way better.”

“Don’t you tempt me,” Alita said. “My boyfriend still has a year and a half on his bit, stupid fucker.”

“Well, he books way in advance, and to get an appointment you have to be accepted by the CTA,” Sabrina said.

“What?” Alita asked, and you were as confused as she was.

“His girlfriend is my girl, and you need to get us both to give permission to play with him,” Sabrina grinned. “I’m calling us the Cock Takers Association. Kinda like a Home Owners Association, but way more fun.”

This made you facepalm, and Alita snorted her laughter. “You know, everyone thought us millennials were going to fuck up the world,” she said. “But you Gen Z kids are freaks.”

“Freaks who have a lot of fun,” Sabrina grinned.

“Nice to meet you, and for what it’s worth I’m sorry for yesterday too,” you said, pushing Sabrina towards her door.

Alita just sighed and locked her apartment door. “I’m out for like two hours, any chance you’ll be done by then?”

“Probably,” Sabrina said. “At least the loud stuff.”

Alita shook her head and laughed, walking towards the elevators while Sabrina got her door open and pulled you inside.

“Really?” you asked her once the door was shut.

“What?” she asked, slipping off her shoes.

“I’m not having sex with your random neighbours,” you said, following suit and kicking off your dress shoes. “Not that she isn’t pretty or anything, but I’m focused on Gemma. And you.”

Sabrina rolled her eyes. “Honestly, Alita could use the dicking from what I can tell. We’ve chatted a few times. But I know, and I’m not about to go pimping you out. However, threesomes for content were discussed by Gemma and I. If we both say yes, are you against that?”

“Well, I guess no,” you said.

“Yeah, you guess no,” Sabrina smirked. She took your hand and led you towards her bedroom. “Most likely it will be another model, but Alita lives alone, has to put money in her boyfriend’s account at the prison, and is helping her younger brother go to trade school. If I offered, she might actually jump at the cash to film with us.”

You had reached her bed, and you kissed Sabrina briefly and then turned her around so she was facing it and away from you. Then you reached down and started lifting her skirt up her pale, skinny thighs. “Well, what’s her boyfriend in prison for? If this guy is going to come hunt me down, I’m not interested.”

“Tax fraud,” Sabrina assured you, leaning forward as you lifted the skirt over her ass and up to her waist, presenting her bare butt to you. “I wouldn’t put you into a dangerous situation.”

“OK,” you said, and palmed her ass cheeks and spread them, running a finger up her wet pussy lips and quickly teasing her asshole, making her shiver. “I trust you.”

“And that’s why I lo-ike you so much,” she said. Maybe it was just you sliding a finger inside her pussy, maybe it was something else.

You unzipped, and she helpfully climbed up so her knees were on the bed, giving you a better angle. “Ready?” you asked.

“Since you came all over my face this morning,” Sabrina said, and reached between her legs to find your cock and pull you into position. “Now fuck me hard until I have to bury my face in sheets to stop bothering the other neighbours.”

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