ALICE Ch 352

Erica Bruhl is concerned, and it’s not just because Val is back to normal, which means that she has less than zero interest in sex. And Erica has just come to a therapeutic breakthrough: she uses sex to cope with anxiety. She has a good gig, traveling with F1 as a journalist, but these positions are competitive and fragile. Journalism itself is in a pretty dire place. Prowling hotel bars and pushing the boundaries of professionalism with various drivers has been a way of avoiding sitting in a hotel room and worrying about the future.

Now she lies beside Val in bed. Val is reading and unironically enjoying a novel about a badass male drifter using **** to solve problems. Erica finds it a little hurtful that Val can be so absorbed in airport books but so detached during intimacy, except for those rare occasions when adrenaline lights her fire.

Tonight’s worry is, as usual, related to Erica’s job. Instagram activity is a good barometer for what’s going on. What other journalists and paparazzi are posting is obviously a useful indicator of which way the wind is blowing.

Tonight, the feeds are suspiciously quiet. Erica’s been doing this long enough to know it means that something is going on, and she’s not in on it. Nobody expects her to be first in line to every story, but she always feels like she will be judged or appear incompetent if she’s late. Some passionate boning would really hit the spot right now. She glances over at Val; she’s glowing, and her eyes seem to dance as she reads ferociously.

Erica sighs and gazes at the ceiling.

FF1

Patty Dunham doesn’t quite understand the look of intense hatred on Mio’s face, but she wants to. She can’t recall ever doing anything that would offend the tiny driver, but she’d have to review half a dozen races to be sure, and she’s not about to do that. It just seems personal.

There are other things that Patty can worry about, like the alarming noises that Irina Orlova makes, gagging on her cock.

The three of them are on the bed, and Patty grips Irina’s head and fucks her mouth with a vengeance. Mio gives it to Irina from behind. Some of that scary look on Mio’s face might be because she’s pushing herself so hard right after blowing such a big load all over that bodyguard’s back.

Mio has a lot of power in her little body, and Irina’s pale ass bouncing under those strokes is a nice view. Mio’s pokey little nipples and untamed bush are interesting too, but Patty can’t get past that look of ****.

“What’s your problem?” she pants.

Mio grunts something in Japanese and smacks Irina’s bottom so hard that it leaves a bright, red handprint. Irina jerks, and Patty feels teeth for a moment.

She glares at Mio.

Mio glares back.