What She Doesnt Know

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As Sexy Back blared through the speakers Sally pulled Megan up near one of polles. It was quite clear that Megan was nervous. She kept biting her lip in that cute manner. Saly had to wonder if Greg truly appreciated his wife to be. She doubted it especially after what Trista had gloated about.

"Im going to teach your fiancee the art of stripping. You can thank me later." Turning to Megan she smiled"Just mirror my movements."

Sally swayed her hips left and right. Megan swayed her hips left and right. Sally untied Megans trench coat and pushed it down to reveal her sluty see through nurse costume. Her hands brushed lightly over her tits and Megan did the same.

Pulling Megan in for a kiss...Megan hesitated having never actually kissed a girl in front of Greg befoe. Soon she relaxed though and began making out wth Sally. pulling away Sally winked at Greg.

Sauntering over to the pole, Meg followed suit and did exactly as Sally did which was wrap one leg around the pole.

 

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Megan toyed with the outside of her naughty nurse uniform sloly untying the front as Sally continued to expertly dance around the pole and grind against it like a natural. It srt of made Megan jealous at how good she was. Megan felt like an utter fool doing this while Sally made it look like an art form instead of a strip tease.

Glancing at Greg who made the joking comment she said with a coy smile"Would you be my nuumber one cient cause thats the only way..."

She untied the last string on her dress and the way it was designed was that if she leaed far enough either her breasts would fall free or have that appearance. by the tent in his pants it was clear that he was hard which was the whole point.

Slowly shepuhed her uniform down and her big bouncy breasts broke free jiggling from the force. She wore nothing underneath but a white lacy pair of panties. Lightly her fingers brushed down her tits again and Sally saw she would still need to help Meggie out because eventually Greg would get bored.

Saunterng back over to Megan she grabbed her tits from behind. Onehand trayed and cupped her mound through her panties.

 

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Megan toyed with the outside of her naughty nurse uniform sloly untying the front as Sally continued to expertly dance around the pole and grind against it like a natural. It srt of made Megan jealous at how good she was. Megan felt like an utter fool doing this while Sally made it look like an art form instead of a strip tease.

Glancing at Greg who made the joking comment she said with a coy smile"Would you be my nuumber one cient cause thats the only way..."

She untied the last string on her dress and the way it was designed was that if she leaed far enough either her breasts would fall free or have that appearance. by the tent in his pants it was clear that he was hard which was the whole point.

Slowly shepuhed her uniform down and her big bouncy breasts broke free jiggling from the force. She wore nothing underneath but a white lacy pair of panties. Lightly her fingers brushed down her tits again and Sally saw she would still need to help Meggie out because eventually Greg would get bored.

Saunterng back over to Megan she grabbed her tits from behind. One hand strayed and cupped her mound through her panties.

 

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Megan not knowiing stripper lingo frowned in confuson causing Sally to giggle she leaned forward and whispered the definition in her ear. A big wide grin spread across her face. Turning her attention to Greg Megan said"Well normally no but I think I can make a huuuuge exception."

Pulling out of Sallys embrace she sauntered over to Greg and straddled him. "What kind of extras were you looking for?" She leaned forward and began grinding in his lap. Megan could feel his cock pressing againt her sheer panties.

Sally shook her head as he watched the two enviously. She used to love giving Greg lapdances even more so...when Megge had pulled away from her it felt like she was being rejected yet again. This whole coming to the old sorority house had been Tristas idea but she wasnt liking how it was turning out.

Slowly she began to finally strip pulling off her leather halter and then her leather skirt. Moving behind Megan her breasts pushed against her back"He probably would love a blowjob. I bet its been while since two girls sucked his cock."

Nodding her head slowly Megan slid off Gregs lap and on her knees Sally followed suit and unzipped his pants with her tongue as Trista had directed her to do. It was after all Tristas trademark move. One his pants were unzipped Megan pulled his cock out and licked the head while sally bent her head down and licked his ball.

 

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Mgan moaned against his cock. His hand found her breast as it always did when she gave him a blow job. His groans of pleasure really turned Meg on. In fact she hated to dmit it but havng Sally here did spice up the sex. Also part of Megan fet jealous that she had to hare his cock with Sall.

If Sally was Trista she wouldve been a hundred percent jealous. Thankfully she knew Sally had NO interest in Greg whatsoevr and that she was only doing this as an excuse to touch Megan.

Megan pulled away from Gregs cock and moved her lips down towards his ball sucking on the left while Sally sucked on the rght.Sally moved her lips up towards his cok and took him all the way in her mouth. She made little gurglingnoises as she sucked..

 

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Sally didnt waste anytime pushing Megan on her bac and questioning whether Greg wanted her to eat Meg out. Why did this suddenly feel like a porn movie gone really wrong. This was supposed to be about spicing up their relationship...Greg and Megans relationship not influencing the crush that Sally still harboured for Megan.

Megan glanced at Greg who still seemed shocked even as he nodded his head to Sallys question. She felt a pang in her heart...was he that bore in their relationship that watchng someone and not just anyone but Sally eat her out was exciting to him.

Sally positioned her pussy over Megans lips as she bent down and began lightly teasing her around her clit. Megs hips arched up as she hesitantly began doing the same thing. Their moans filled the room. Sallly nipped at her clit and Meg squealed against hers. She didnt even realize Sally as trying to make her forget her fiancee was there.

She whimpered when Sally pushed her fingers against her clit then licked then used her fingers again.Sally pulled away for a brief second"Fuuuck Meggie your mouth feels o good..."

Finally Sally spared glance at Greg and motioned for him to come closer with her finger. When he did she gabbed his hands and put them on her tits and just so he couldnt object she leaned forward and kissed him moaning as Megan got into eating hr out. Her tongue dug into Sallys pussy...

 

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Mgan felt a whirl wiind of emotions. She could somewat see Greg making out with Ssally and she hated that jealous feeling that came over her instantly. She played it off like she didnt care though. Instead she continued eating out Sally as if there were no tomorrow.Sallys groans told her she wa doing something right.

At last its Sally makingout with your fiancee and not Trista she told herself as she sucked on her clit.

Megan felt Sally guide his hard cock to her pussy almost as if rewarding her foreating Sally out real good. She moaned as Greg entered her slowly inch by inch.She moaned along Sallys pussy making Sally giggle and then they leaned forward and kissed...AGAIN.

Part of Meg wanted to scream get off my fiancee you whore!

But all thoughts disappeared as Sally rubbed her clit. Meg squealed and nipped at Sallys clit causing Sally to cry out. Sally pulld away from his mouth,"fuck her harder make her cum Greggie..."

 

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Megan felt ... Well she wasn't sure how she felt! She pursed her lips as Sally climbed off of her face. Her hair had that just fucked look. She couldn't believe she had just did a threesome and with Sally! She didn't think she could even say anything right now, even if she tried.

Megan gave Sally and Greg a shaky smile before weakly climbing off the bed and pulling her clothes, okay actually her lingerie. What was worse was that even though she'd done it for Greg and even though she felt like a slut...

It was kind of exciting. She only hoped Greg felt the same and didn't look down on her because of this. Though he shouldn't because he'd done stuff like this in his past. Of course the keyword was past.

Once they were in the car and Greg drove home, she asked,quietly"did you um enjoy yourself?"

 

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"Yeah, it was...um...exciting." Megan lied, sort of. It had really been hard to tell whose tongue belonged to who. She wasn't even sure if she'd been turned on by her fiancee's tongue or Sally's. Of course, she couldn't tell Greg that. How good would that sound? 'Honey, was that you eating me out or Sally, cause it felt really good...' Not to mention adding,' and the taste of Sallys pussy was just as good as when we'd been in college...'

As they made their way back inside their home, she was hoping they'd have their own private moment. This sort of stuff turned him on, right? She was pretty damn sure that when they'd met he'd probably had sex with Trista and Sally before doing the same with her..at least that was what Sally told her.

As Greg went to the bedroom, her eyes brightened. So, they did still have a steamy hot relationship. Hurrying to the bedroom, she slipped on her babydoll and hopped into bed.

Swallowing back tears, laid on her side after being bid goodnight from Greg.

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Trista sauntered into the office the next morning, smirking to herself. It was so awesome having a twin, especially one who would so readily agree to allowing her to take her spot. All for the promise of having Meggie all to herself.

She licked her lips remembering the passionate kiss her and Greg shared.

As Greg walked in, immediately Trista turned on that sweet innocent role she'd played the night before.

"Good morning, Greg." Her eyes were trained on the paper in front of her as she took a sip of her starbucks.

 

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This time, Trista managed to glance up at Greg once at the mention of her photos. "Oh they are?!" Her face brightened up, "Oh my boyfriend is going to be so ecstatic. As for what I did last night, spent time with my loving boyfriend of course. How was your night? Exciting?"

Seeing the freaked out look on his face almost made her laugh hysterically. "Oh, I'm sorry..I'm being nosy. I just meant that with a fiance every night should be exciting." She gave him a sweet smile one that could've easily rivaled Megans. She had been practicing all morning before she came to work. She thought the smile made her look VERY mature.

Getting up she walked over to Gregs computer wanting to see the pictures for herself. "Ohh they look absolutely sexy, don't they?" She smirked at his response, "Do you think he'll like them? And as for a reshoot, I'll keep that in mind. I want to see how these go over first but thank you for the offer Greg. "

Walking back to her chair, she took a seat and went back to filing and shit. God, she really hated this job but it would all benefit her in the long run. "Oh, yeah... Sally told me to tell you hi this morning. Really odd, I didn't know you guys were so close.." she lied, knowing that since Sally hadn't been there last night, letting her switch places 'all in the name of love.' there was no way she'd tell Greg hi.

 

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Trista felt him stare at her constantly throughout the day from the corner of his eye and had a secret smile on her face as she went through the paperwork in front of her. After about an hour of work, she checked her email then grinned at the pictures that were emailed to her.

She fwded them to their boss with a message of how capable she was of being a model if ever the time was needed.

Looking up at Greg, she grinned and instead of giving him an answer, she pointed to their bosses door. Her look screamed mischievous and she hoped he'd gotten the hint that their boss was her boyfriend...well, he wasn't. More like fuck buddies but...honestly, was there really a difference?

"I think we can manage to have a double date. Are you sure Megan won't feel uncomfortable? We weren't exactly the best of friends in college." she pushed her blonde hair which had strayed from her neatly tied bun out of her face. "I mean, I'm all for peace now. Cat fights are so...highschool."

 

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"Of course..." she said with a smile, not mentioning that she'd just forwarded the email to their boss. Thankfully, he wasn't a jealous man and was only interested in fucking her to begin with, so those photos were exactly what she needed to keep her job. Her eyes twinkled mischieviously as they had when she was in college.

"Flirting? I didn't realize we were flirting." She feigned innocence. "I thought we were just talking a bit more forward then most friends would do."

Smirking to herself, she lowered her eyes back down to the papers on her desk which still needed to be filed. Most of them were pictures of different porn models.

Glancing back up at Greg, she smiled "I'll let you know when we can go out."

 

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"Will do..." Trista said as she got up from her desk, sauntering towards the boss' door, ignoring the look of anger that flashed in his eyes. Oh yeah, he so still belonged to her. She had a feeling that it wouldn't be long until she had him wrapped around her finger. Poor little Meggie wouldn't know what hit her. Smirking to herself, she walked inside.

"Yes sir?" She asked, looking innocent as he shut the door behind them and pushed her towards the desk.

"You are so fucking hot, you know that?" he whispered in her ear.
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Megan had been awake for about an hour when her phone buzzed. She was sitting in the living room since it was her day off and smiled at the text from her fiance. She sighed in relief because she was starting to think that she was losing whatever charm she had that had managed to get him in her grasp.

I'm here and waiting...Day off, remember? she grinned and hurried to the bedroom, flicking through the sexy outfits that she'd acquired while dating Greg. Pulling out a yellow and pink lingerie costume, she slipped it on and hopped into bed.

 

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Hearing the door open, she grinned and settled herself on the bed, just at the moment Greg opened the door. Calling her a geek, she smirked. "But a sexy one, right?" She took in a nice long look at him as he undid his tie, getting off of the bed, she sauntered towards him, closing the gap between them.

"Hm, I believe..." She began kissing his neck. The fact that he'd left work early proved that she wasn't losing him to some slutty model. She'd never admit this to him, but she always felt like he'd get bored with her one day and she'd find dirty pictures in his email from one of the models he'd been shooting.

"That the object is the same as the Pacman game, Ms. Pacman is supposed to eat the little monster thingies..." Helping him undo his shirt, she unbuttoned it then pushed it open, planting kisses down his chest. "You'll have to do though.." She looked up at him with a teasing glance before unbuttoning his pants.

 

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Meg pouted as he pulled her up from her desired area, giving him a mock look of anger it quickly disappeared as he planted kisses all over her face. She giggled at his imitation of Pacman before they began making out. Her tongue caressed the inside of his mouth before his kisses traveled down south. Her back arched as his lips found her breasts through her lingerie. She shuddered against him.

"Mmm well, I'll be glad to make up for all those missed out childhood fantasies." She said, before all coherent speech disappeared once his mouth found her mound. "Oh god..." she whimpered

Her hips arched towards him as he added a finger. "Mmhmm much better than school..." she murmured, dragging her fingers through his hair.

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Having come out of their boss' office, readjusting her skirt Trista pouted at the sight of no Greg to be seen. He must've went home though he seemed to have been feeling pretty well when he'd gotten in the office.

Grinning, she pulled out her phone and text him.

It's too bad that your sick. Brett said we could go out tonight, if you and Meg are available?- Sexy T

 

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Meg frowned as Greg moved away from her to check his text. She'd been so close to cumming she could almost taste it and then that sense of relief had been stolen by a text. Slowly she sat up, clicking her tongue in anger watching as he threw it back on the nightstand and then going back down on her.

Her head fell back but it wasn't the same as a few minutes ago. There was something different, he wasn't as aggressive as before, not as anxious to get her off. Her chest tightened and she fought back tears because what usually worked didn't seem to be working this time.

Greg must've realized it too because he pulled away and began explaining his situation. Work, why did it not surprise her?

"Um...yeah sure we can go." She said forcing a fake smile, the thought of spending the rest of the evening with Trista. "Yeah you definitely owe me, mister." She winked at him and tried to hide the hurt. She had been hoping to spend the day with him without him thinking about his job or her thinking about school.

She slid off the bed, grabbing a dress and then stepped into the bathroom without another word.

 

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Trista heard her phone buzz as she packed up her stuff to go home to get dressed for dinner with Brett. She may have forgotten to mention their little tet a tet with Greg. Oops. She smirked as Brett stepped out of his office, lifting his brow at her.

"Baby you don't mind if my best friend joins us do you?"

A perverted grin crossed his face. "Not at all, you know I love it when your friends come to play with us."

She rolled her eyes and playfully smacked him on the chest. "Not like that. But glad to know you approve. Actually, she's one of my sorority sisters. Ironically, she's dating Greg. How funny is that." She said with a little cute laugh. "Of course, maybe we can convince them to do a little...'swinging', it'll definitely spice up both our sex lives, don't you think?"

Brett wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in close, kissing her long and hard. "I love how kinky you are, you know that."

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She pulled on her tight black dress which brought out her dark brown eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. Megan frowned. God, was she losing it or something? Were they really going on a double date with...Trista of all people? He'd prefer that over sex.

"Deep breath, Meg. You're overreacting. You're almost finished with college and ...Trista should be over this kind of shit. Her sister said she was over it. You're being paranoid." Putting on her makeup and sexy silver high heels. She stepped out of the bathroom and into the living room where Greg was waiting.

"I'm ready."

 

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She followed Greg inside the restaurant, feeling a bit sour about their previous moments together and how short it had been. God, what had happened to her? She'd never been much about caring about the sexual aspect of her and Greg's relationship. There was a time when she relished having romantic dinner dates, though a business dinner didn't exactly constitute as a 'romantic dinner'.

She took a sip of her mojito, sitting quietly as they waited for his boss and Trista. She was still uncomfortable with being near Trista, but it couldn't be any different than hanging out with her sister, right?

Wrong. At least her twin was nice compared to Trista. Trista was like the spawn of Satan. She lightly brushed through her cropped hair. She still hadn't gotten over her hair being chopped off due to Trista's jealous tendencies.

And the silence was killing her. It was the most awkward silence she'd ever experienced.
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Trista stepped out of the car in a short gold dressed that hugged her 32c breasts and glanced at her boyfriend with a short quick smile before he led her inside. She stood on her tiptoes to try and see if she could spot Greg...and his fiance.

"Huh?" She looked at him again, this time longer. He always looked good so she didn't feel like he needed to be complimented. She never had to compliment Greg in college. He just knew he looked good.

"You look handsome, as always." She glanced back out among the tables and spotted Greg and Megan. "There they are!" She exclaimed before pulling Brett with her.

 

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Megan rolled her eyes as eyed the menu, trying to keep her focus off how good Trista looked. Was it possible for her to look any hotter than she did in college? In fact, her dress made Megan's dress look like something out of a nunnery. She felt a slice of jealousy as Greg leaned forward to kiss Trista's cheek.

'Get over it, it's just a kiss on the cheek. You're acting like a jealous bitch.' she thought to herself. Maybe she was just pissed that Greg seemed to pep up when Trista and her new fucktoy....boyfriend came to the table.

She gave his boss a polite smile. If Greg got eyecandy from Trista, at least she'd have eyecandy. His boss wasn't extremely young, but he wasn't old either. He was definitely a looker. He had dark hair, a goatee and piercing blue eyes that could trap any girl.

As he kissed her hand and said words in French that were completely wrong. She fought the urge to not embarass her fiancee by correcting him and giggled like a school girl. Trista lifted her brow at her boyfriend and rolled her eyes.

"Hi, Megan. I love the short hair. So chic." Trista gave her an innocent smile.

She turned her attention to Trista and smiled just as sweetly. "What can I say, you rubbed off on me, Trista."

Yeah, this night was going to be fun. Not.

Brett
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Both girls were quiet as they observed each other over their glasses. It almost seemed like college again, both of them competing for Greg's attention. Megan took a sip of her Red Wine trying to seem her usual happy go lucky self but she was finding it extremely hard.

The presence of Trista was not one that she wanted near her fiancee.

"We went to college together." Trista said with her fake smile. The way the seating was arranged was Trista across from Brett and Megan sat across from Greg. It was an odd seating arrangement and was probably done because when Megan and Greg walked in, Megan hadn't wanted to sit next to her fiancee because she was pissed but she was starting to rethink her decision.

"Greg was such a wild man in college..." Trista said as though she were reminiscing, as she spoke her hand edged slightly on Greg's thigh, inching towards his crotch, only stopping right before she grazed there. "but I'm sure you know just how wild your fiancee is, don't you Meggie."

Megan who had no idea what was going on on the otherside of the table, merely smiled. "Of course."

 

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Trista bit her lip and smiled coyly at Brett as he recounted their first two meetings. Though her smile and biting of the lip had nothing to do with precious memories of dating her boss, though from the outside it looked like it was. Apparently Greg and Megan's relationship wasn't as exciting as he let on, otherwise his hand wouldn't be on her thigh.

Her hand managed to find his crotch and though she couldn't keep it there unless she wanted to point out the obvious that she was coming onto Greg, her forefinger trailed down the length of his cock before returning to his thigh as if giving him a reminder of the fun they used to have at restaurants during college, her slipping underneath the table to suck his cock or him dragging her to the bathroom for quickies.

It could've also been a reminder of their photoshoot .

Megan looked up from the menu that she'd been staring at blankly clearly bored out of her mind. "Um I'm a graduate student, for nursing." She said passing Greg's boss a friendly smile. She had another glass of wine, though she wasn't much of a drinker, she felt the need to get drunk tonight. She suddenly felt Brett's hand caress her thigh underneath the table and she squirmed slightly glancing at Greg who seemed totally oblivious.

"Oh my god, Brett we should all go back to your place tonight. " Trista said cheerfully then turned to Megan as though they were the best of friends." He just got this amazing new condo and the view oh god the view is spectacular!"

Megan didn't want to go back to Brett's place so she cleared her throat and shook her head,"um I don't think that's a good idea I have an early class and..." She looked at Greg for help but oblivious must've been his middle name tonight.

 

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Everyone seemed to be staring at her as if she was the one who made the decisions. Megan bit her lip and sighed, nodding her head. "Sure, whats the harm in another hour..." She squirmed beneath the table as Brett teased her mound.

It didn't help that she was feeling completely neglected by her fiancee. Surely she could handle an hour. It would just be an hour, right? Right!

"Great! It'll be sooo much fun..." Trista said in agreement, squeezing his package beneath the table, gently wondering if he'd make any sort of noise. Using her free hand she guided it to her panty covered mound.

Her plan was simple, a nice little partner swap. They'd all fuck in front of each other so Megan wouldn't be quite suspicious. The dinner was set in front of them and they began idle chit chat, Trista finding ways to 'innocently' touch Greg, for instance her hand lightly brushing against his, once during the night she 'dropped' her fork and got on her knees up under the table to pick it up, nuzzling her head against his crotch before coming back up, looking all the more innocent.

 

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Megan stood, thankful to get up and away from Brett. He was sexy there was no doubt about it and had she been single and not engaged to his co-worker, she might've found the idea of fucking him intriguing especially if it meant she'd have something to rub in Trista's face, but she wasn't like Trista.

Not really, at least she'd tried not to be. Greg linked his arms with hers as they headed back to the car.

"I--I don't know...your boss was really ....really touchy feely..." she said once they'd gotten into the car. She shrugged, she could've sworn she saw an almost disappointed look on his face. Megan bit her lip and then kissed his cheek. "But I wouldn't want you to be embarassed that you have such a straight laced fiancee..." She gave him a comforting smile. "Besides, what's one late night compared to being on time every other day, right?"

She plastered on a fake smiling hoping he saw right through her as he usually did.

 

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Stepping inside, following behind Brett and Trista, she had to admit she was slightly impressed. Of course, this was what she had imagined she'd have as a house one day after she became a well established nurse. Now though, things were tight as far as money went.

"It's beautiful..." she said.

"Isn't it though. Brett has like a dozen rooms. I swear, if I wasn't here every other day, I'd get lost..." Trista said with a giggle, making sure to keep her hips swaying seductively, to keep Greg's attention in the most subtle of ways. He always had loved her ass.

"I'll have a beer." Megan said not wanting to ruin Greg's fun. There was no way he'd want another glass of wine.

"Ohh come on Meggie, live a little." Trista said, "Besides, you should know your fiance likes the hard stuff and beer is so...college. They'll have vodka." Trista acted like she was in charge and in a way she was.

The drunker they got the easier it would be to lead Greg astray without Megan noticing.

 

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She gave Brett a soft smile as he brought in different mixers to try and make her feel comfortable. "Thank you Brett." She took her glass and drank it down slowly as she looked at the paintings on the wall.

As soon as the music came on Trista was the first to jump up and start dancing. Megan glanced over at her and fought the urge to roll her eyes, she supposed once a party girl always a party girl. She nodded at Brett's question though she still felt highly uncomfortable around him.

Trista danced around wiggling her hips, running her hand down her body every now and then glancing at Greg a little spark of desire twinkled in her eyes as her hand so smoothly brushed over her breasts, her nipples attempted to poke through the thin material.

Megan decided that she should probably start dancing to, to even the score and get away from Brett especially since he kept topping her drink off. She was feeling slightly tipsy and a tad more adventurous.

She stood behind Trista, both girls in front of the two men cupping her breasts. Trista moaned as she unzipped her dress and Trista did the same smiling coyly at her black lacy underwear.

"Very sexy Meggie.." Trista motioned to Greg and Brett who both seemed transfixed on the two girls. "I think they like us Meggie.."