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Chapter 12 by Vain Vain

What are you going to get her to do then?

While talking about bets

"This... friend of yours?" You ask her while stepping close and gently caress her naked side. Her body shivers a little at your touch, but her smile remains delightful.

"Yes, what about her...?" She says, answering your first question before you've even asked it. "Do you think we're weird for making a bet like this?"

"No, not at all!" You grin back at her, tracing her lovely curves with your fingers. You try to keep her waiting like this, even as you struggle yourself not to jump her at this very instant. "I'd just like to know a little more about you both... Is she as hot as yourself?"

"Nearly..." She says with a playful smile, straightening up as you brush your hand across one of her nipples. "I'm sure you'd like her."

"Well, it's she that's won this bet really... Shouldn't it be her decision what I do to you?"

"She already told me my forfeit, to give you any help you wanted." Lucy objects, shaking her head even as she giggles at something you don't quite understand. "She'd just have me do something stupid. Like walk away from here without letting you touch me again..."

"Well, we couldn't have that...!" You laugh in agreement, taking another step closer and grope at her body, as if to make sure you've had that much pleasure at least before she'd disappear before your eyes.

"How about another bet then...?" You ask her, seeing an immediate interest in her beautiful eyes. She's really into that kind of stuff.

"What did you have in mind...?" She starts to say, but is interrupted by a vibration from her phone. Another message apparently, as she lifts it to her face and smiles while reading. Then she turns it to you and let you read it as well.

WHAT R U WAITING FOR? WASN'T THE FORFEIT CLEAR ENOUGH?

"So... what did you have in mind then?" Lucy repeats her question, leaning back against the glass door while replying to the message. You follow her, reading her text while gently kneading her firm tits in your hand. Suddenly it occurs to you that whoever this mystery friend is, she must be close enough to see what's going on!

"Well..." You start, trying to come up with something while discretely surveying the garden and nearby buildings...

What did you have in mind then?

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