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Chapter 44 by Speci@lty Speci@lty

What happens on the ride home?

Grope Fest.

My bare ass sat uncomfortably in the cold leather seat but the heat in the air was unmistakable. Bridget and Ingrid sat across from me and Ming Zhao inside the limousine as we drove to the apartment complex. Santiago drove the the car while Scarlet sat next to him making grabs at the crotch of his boxer shorts and slipping her hand beneath the fabric. Santiago told his girlfriend that she shouldn't distract the driver but you can tell from the tone in his voice and the occasional moaning that he craved her touch all the same. The pretty young girls in front of us chatted it up with each other while stealing glances of me sitting naked with my hands covering my genitals and my hot girlfriend leaning her head on my shoulder. My face was burning with lava when I decided once and for all to get my coat back.

"Hey Bridget, can I please have my...?" Instead of getting an answer Ming Zhao fried my brain cells when she stroked my muscular thigh. I was growing a fat erection, and in so many ways, it was getting harder and harder to cover it up with just two hands.

"You know Ahab," Ming Zhao's harmonious voice in my ear gave me tingles that summoned all the goosebumps on my skin. "What you said on stage about me, made me very happy." I recalled this night's events when I stood up on stage shouting at some heckler who called my gorgeous girlfriend a hack. I was so humiliated by the fact that I did all that without even realizing I was flinging my dick out in the open while I said it, that it never occurred to me that Ming Zhao must have been listening to my whole speech right before she came up on stage. My face turned sanguine at my oversight but Ming Zhao just cupped my cheeks in her hands so we were staring at each other eye to eye. "Just so you know, I think you are by far the sexiest, sweetest, most loyal man I have ever met. I like how no matter what happens, you still care about me. Part of the reason why I like having other people seeing you naked is because I love showing you off to everybody. 'Look at this handsome Adonis, he's all mine' is what I think. That, and you look the cutest when you get all embarrassed, I could just eat you up. I'm the lucky one here Ahab." My heart was palpitating at her words while she closed the space between us for another impassioned kiss.

I pushed her onto her back against the leather seating of the limo. My tongue dove into her throat as my arms coiled around her. Nibbling the bottom of my lip, she traced her hands along my back down to my buttocks. All her rubbing and squeezing enticed the boner I had plunging down the generous slit in her gown. Man, I love that dress. With my sex grazing against her soft legs I felt as if I could take her right there and then until I felt the limo come to an abrupt halt.

Snapping out of my lust-driven reverie, I took in our surroundings as I remembered that we had an audience to our escapade. Bridget and Ingrid still sat across us eyes dazzling with excitement while they fanned themselves at the erotic sight that lay before them. "Much as we would love to see you two continue, you've reached your stop." Ingrid was holding a camera phone catching every moment of our intimacy on video.

"Or, you are more than welcome to stay here and finish up before you leave." Ming Zhao and I broke our tryst in a recalcitrant manner so we could leave the car. As we stood out on the pavement, Bridget came out to return my jacket. I could only hold it in front of me since I was still sporting a massive erection that would form a ridiculous-looking tent should I tie my clothing around my waist. Ming Zhao looped around my arm and tickled her fingertips against my ass; maintaining my arousal.

Do we say goodbye to our friends, or do they follow us into the building?

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