it was not like she was on a mandatory excursion away from Harry, like a conference or something—but the minute that she was alone Sabrina was inspired. She stood in the window—naked—and tried to take a selfie with the Eiffel Tower.
The first few she took were candid, but the sunlight on her made them look extremely raw. All of her flaws were visible like HDTV. She looked like what she felt—forlorn and adrift…
She sat on the window sill which was sun-warmed for her bare ass, and took another picture. She used a photo editor on her phone, and wrote, “I miss you…” with a lipstick effect. When she was pleased with her edits, she hit “Done” and then “Send.”
Sabrina put her phone down, and there was a tear in the corner of her eye. But before she could indulge, Gui was back in the room.
“I thought—“ she started, and he silenced her with a kiss. His kiss was warm and tender, and Sabrina found that she needed a surrogate before she burst into tears and putting her arms around Gui made her calm.
Gui grabbed her breast and an ass cheek like they were ripe fruit, and climbed into the bed with her. She let him grip her body like fruit—she was sure she would be bruised if she was not already. His touch distracted her from her emotions. That was all she wanted, and she liked it somewhat rough. Clearly Gui had paid attention to this in his time with her…
Wordlessly, he arranged her so that she could give him head. He was beautiful, the girth that she liked and he was obviously hungry for her mouth. She kissed him there, before she sucked on the inside of his thigh. He moved slowly, but she ignored his manipulative gyration. She was going to do this the way that she wanted to.
“Is Carole watching?” she smiled, looking up at him from between his thighs, and realizing that she had been set up by her lovers.
Gui stilled, and laughed and she could feel all of his movement on his thigh.
“Mais oui cherie!” he answered, and burst into laughter.
Sabrina smiled, and looked at the mirror. She was going to give Carole a show, she was going to perform because performing blocked out her reality…
Later, she picked up her phone and saw Harry’s name on her screen. She never had a preview for her text messages, so it was just his name in bold and that was almost enough…
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Your descriptions here are fucking perfect. “Ripe fruit” – love! “Forlorn and adrift” – love and also, #truth.
i was feeling her pain!!!
Fabulous, and I loved that she started sucking his thigh!
thank you, and yeah she had to tease—it was a performance after all!!!
Sabrina does give a wonderful performance. I also must add that Gui got her number quickly.
Sabrina is quite the performer, and Gui intrigues me…