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Chapter 18 by Blackhand Blackhand

Anything else happen here?

She Tries To Tease Me, To Less Then Effective Results

"Thanks for having me." Sandra said to me, right by the doorway. She was working on the straps of her shoes. "I knew you weren't secretly a **** dealer or something. I really just had to see for myself though."

"Dinner and a Movie, Sunday?" I asked. Even now I hadn't gotten the chance to reflect on just how well this entire event had gone. I'd thought for sure that meeting Paige would be the end of my relationship with Sandra.

"It's a date."

Sandra smiled at me. She leaned for a kiss, wrapping her arms around my neck. But, instead of a kiss, she brought her lips to my ear.

"I'm going to think about you when I touch myself tonight." She whispered.

I almost laughed. Sandra really was going with her entire "minx" routine. The next thing out of my mouth came out without any thought. In the days and weeks that followed I would question on several occasions the fact that it had been the first thing that came to mind and what that said about me.

"That's fine." I whispered back. "Just stop right before you go over the edge."

"What?" her voice suddenly went loud and her eyes widened. "That's mean!"

"And?" I laughed.

My lips formed an evil grin. It took her a moment to recover from the shock of what I said. But, then she too grinned at me. She leaned back and planted and long kiss on my lips. Clearly, she was not entirely receptive to what I'd said.

"Look at you. Big bad Martin showing off a bit of his dom side." She said, breaking the hug. "I'll see you on Sunday, Tough guy."

Then, she left, giving a little wiggle of her tight butt on the way out. I watched her go the entire time. I even stood in the doorway for a moment, running a hand through my hair. What had I just done? Was she actually going to do what I said?

I turned back to the kitchen, still lost in thought. Paige gave me a slight smile amidst her housework. I smiled back lightly. She'd gotten along with Sandra really well. This was a first, for sure. She hadn't even gotten along with my girlfriends back before she was my ****, generally. I slowly made my way to my office. It was going to be a challenge to get much work done today. There was too much to think about.

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