Amber

Erica smiled as she waited patiently for her boyfriend to return home. He wasn’t due to return for probably another hour, but she knew the wait was worth it. Wearing his favorite pink silk bra and panties, the beautiful blonde admired her body in the mirror, trying on one sexy pose after another. Relations between the two of them had been distant for the last few weeks. However, Erica was determined to rectify the situation that night. She purred with delight at the thought of him ravishing her… she wouldn’t be satisfied with anything less than giving him the best night of his life. Sauntering over to the bed, Erica climbed on it and assumed a sexy pose. Grinning, she adjusted her posture as she imagined his reaction upon walking in and finding her…

Erica was snapped out of her daydreaming when she heard stirring in the house on the other side of the closed bedroom door. Her boyfriend must’ve returned home early… She settled on one final pose, kneeling on her haunches, hands on her lap as she stared intently with a come hither gaze. Erica smiled as she heard footsteps approaching the bedroom, watching eagerly as the knob turned and the door started to open…

Erica’s eyes went wide at the sight of the person walking through the door. Instead of her boyfriend, she found herself staring at a pretty brunette who was likewise stripped down to a black silk bra and panties. It took Erica a moment to react to the sight, but the shock was quickly replaced by anger. There was no mistaking what the brunette’s intent was.

The brunette was clearly not expecting to find the blonde here, but the surprise didn’t seem to have much of an effect on her demeanor. “You must be Erica,” the brunette said with a confident tone of voice, “I’m Amber, the girl who’s been fucking your man behind your back for the last three weeks.”

Erica snarled as she climbed off of the bed, walking across the open space of the bedroom to confront her adversary. "You've got some nerve showing up here, bitch... You should leave while you still can."

"Oh, I'm not leaving," Amber replied as she sauntered towards Erica, closing the distance between herself and her rival,

"MY man is ravishing me tonight, and I'm not about to let some two-bit tramp change my plans."

"I've defended him against plenty of whores like you," Erica said.

"And I've stolen plenty of men from sluts like you," Amber countered.

Less than a foot of space separated the two women as they stared each other down. A brief sense of apprehension filled Erica as she faced down against a rival who seemed to be as well-built and as experienced as she was. Amber clearly had no intention of backing down, but then again, neither did she. Nonetheless, the blonde was confident of her own abilities, and was certain that she could claim the upper hand. A confrontation was inevitable, and both of them knew it.

Amber made the first move. Reaching up, she smirked and jabbed her right index finger into Erica's left breast. " Go ahead and give me your best shot, slut. I can't wait to show you just how pitiful you are compared to me..."